obits posted a condolence
Tuesday, July 26, 2016
Hello Cheryl S. Johnson, Lori L. Byrd, Karen K. Jenners,
Cheryl Ann Miller Bailey left you this message: Ms. Kent was my other Mother. She was the mom I always wanted to be like when I grew up to be a Mom. She worked hard many long hours standing and pleasing others with her gift of beauty and her talent to talk about what others need to hear. She shared it all with us girls and made sure we had things we needed, but she also tried her best to give us what we also wanted. The one thing I noticed was we ALL JUST WANTED HER. She was gone 6 days a week, working early mornings and many long nights to make sure money was not an issue for her family. She was proud of her girls, her home, and all of us girls who hung close to her for that love she spread was so SPECIAL. That is just how she has always made me feel. SPECIAL. She would hug and kiss me like her own girls, she introduced me to others as hers, I was always ask me to tag along on family vacations, she made me earn my way and work as one of her own to get the things I wanted, and she was quick to punish me when I was wrong. I loved her for her kind and sharing ways, I admired her wheel power when she set her mind to something she got it, I adored how she too wanted to be young and do the things us girls would do, not just try them with us, but would get right down on the floor and Show The World Her Best Shot. She was FUNNY when she would yell at Roger, You Keep Quite, I’LL Handle This One Roger. I think the most memberable times were shared when she would get off work and be so tired she would crawl in her bed, snuggle up and us girls would listen to her every word, as she spoke about Jesus and how her and her sister both had seen angels. She taught me so much about how I should treat others and I will ALWAYS WANT TO BE JUST LIKE HER, WHEN I GROW UP. I miss my other Mother TOO. I know you watch over me the same as you always have since we meet. I know you are rejoiceing with sister Ireane, and I am still looking forward to meeting her when we ALL COME TOGETHER ON THAT GLORIOUS DAY. I MISS YOU SO MUCH. Your red headed step child. Cheryl Ann
