I'm here to honor my family. I love being outside in the sunshine and I try to live my life as if this was my last day. The calla lily is in remembrance of my grandparents, who grew them in their yard.

I’d like the memory of me to be a happy one.
I’d like to leave an afterglow of smiles when life is done.
I’d like to leave an echo whispering softly down the ways,
Of happy times and laughing times and bright and sunny days.

Helen Lowrie Marshall

I'm here to honor my family. I love being outside in the sunshine and I try to live my life as if this was my last day. The calla lily is in remembrance of my grandparents, who grew them in their yard.

I’d like the memory of me to be a happy one.
I’d like to leave an afterglow of smiles when life is done.
I’d like to leave an echo whispering softly down the ways,
Of happy times and laughing times and bright and sunny days.

Helen Lowrie Marshall