Saturday, January 6, 2024
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Angie will always hold a piece of our hearts. My husband, Jonah, and I will think of him when we ride our horses in Gods country breathing the fresh air, or when we eat berries and cream, or when I playfully tease my husband as Angie often shared fun stories of how he teased his wife, Joyce. (Like holding the sheets over her head when he broke wind) He was a hardworking humble man! We will forever be grateful for the time we were able to live as neighbors with him and how that quickly turned into such a special relationship and friendship. Jonah and Angie were kindred spirits. I would often find them tinkering in the shop or working on the tractor. I have a ring that Angie made Joyce while he was serving in the Vietnam war, I proudly wear this piece and when I look upon it I’ll think of you, Angie. We love you and we hold onto the thought of you being with your wife riding the hills in heaven. Thank you for the wonderful memories.
