A holiday angel ...

<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOy_TRxLTB-LuJq-Y3kOF1dYemq8N9L57i6yGP6Mlpvw6decBpCH13HOj2L1rE691X3rpGTXbpCVk9DPE0ZLFGnRNY-Nb3EvqNooASoccMq8asTxuMqUlbLl0GfyRCO-uj8C4VFvTIldD2/s1600/angel%253Aharp%253Atree.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554632109675629362" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOy_TRxLTB-LuJq-Y3kOF1dYemq8N9L57i6yGP6Mlpvw6decBpCH13HOj2L1rE691X3rpGTXbpCVk9DPE0ZLFGnRNY-Nb3EvqNooASoccMq8asTxuMqUlbLl0GfyRCO-uj8C4VFvTIldD2/s400/angel%253Aharp%253Atree.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 328px; height: 400px;" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><br />Last Wednesday, I received the news that a friend of mine had passed away suddenly and unexpectedly from a brain aneurysm. Stacee was 41 and has left behind her husband, four young children, a large extended family and many close friends. Her passing brought together our community and put meaning behind the holiday spirit of celebrating the people who share our lives. It is still hard to imagine that she will not be with us any longer. Stacee was always extending herself to others, coordinating community events, laughing out loud at the funny day-to-day experiences that fill a life. She will be missed and remembered. </span><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqVeaALYwHF3cjbKrt5qfWh2Fm_X0EvXkiKelNcRXdRLW8KzkZ0ynoiZ6q403E1BVYO6-uvLj_fNzpQQqnN8Ke3M2rSXQ6gQRwIGS8p6w586bAt0Pp38CVwoun9akX43Wc9VXaIkShDLbP/s1600/yvonne%253Astacee.jpg"><span><span></span></span></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRvYjoJ1FjQ-KVTJXStnbhlQkf1Y8vSpmNnXDQHQSGRF-12tpgMJFvDvy0U4hVQoIg4eeH7kCtVTREiF9dwZ6og07nd2hLDcrr4ZyLqr8BHbvbcPiq8jRzrM9QPjMmZZfptenIpGLEYd1G/s1600/yvonne%253Astacee.jpg"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555514346904730946" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRvYjoJ1FjQ-KVTJXStnbhlQkf1Y8vSpmNnXDQHQSGRF-12tpgMJFvDvy0U4hVQoIg4eeH7kCtVTREiF9dwZ6og07nd2hLDcrr4ZyLqr8BHbvbcPiq8jRzrM9QPjMmZZfptenIpGLEYd1G/s200/yvonne%253Astacee.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 179px;" /></a><br /><br /></div>

A holiday angel ...

Last Wednesday, I received the news that a friend of mine had passed away suddenly and unexpectedly from a brain aneurysm. Stacee was 41 and...

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