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Jacquelyn ((Golden) (Owens)) Williamson
February 16, 1936 ~ August 22, 2017 (age 81) 81 Years Old Light a Candle
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Message from Glenna White-Boudreau
August 29, 2017 10:45 AM
Dear Becky, Andrea & Randy (&Families)
A beautiful lady has entered the pearly gates of heaven & those of us left behind will reremember her singing & her wonderful laugh. So many of my childhood memories were tied to Jackie & Mac & the Argyle Street church. Ironically on the day of her death I seen Tessa Fraser (Maillet now) Libby's daughter & we reminisced about playing with Barbie dolls in the pew while Mac preached. All of us here in Yarmouth extend our deepest condolences to all of you.
Glenna xo
A beautiful lady has entered the pearly gates of heaven & those of us left behind will reremember her singing & her wonderful laugh. So many of my childhood memories were tied to Jackie & Mac & the Argyle Street church. Ironically on the day of her death I seen Tessa Fraser (Maillet now) Libby's daughter & we reminisced about playing with Barbie dolls in the pew while Mac preached. All of us here in Yarmouth extend our deepest condolences to all of you.
Glenna xo
Message from Andrea Owens
August 30, 2017 11:34 AM
Glenna:
How sweet your remembrance of Mom. Her force of grace was her faith and its melody her music.
It was three years ago that me and Mom were made a visit with you all in Yarmouth. I will never forget its magic. One afternoon while there I drove to Argyle Street to see the house in which we lived so many decades ago. I also drove to Tessa's childhood home where Becky and me would walk the dirt road to Libby's house on occasion to receive milk and freshly cooked french bread for the Owens family. Today this memory of love shared feels like yesterday and I am blessed.
How sweet your remembrance of Mom. Her force of grace was her faith and its melody her music.
It was three years ago that me and Mom were made a visit with you all in Yarmouth. I will never forget its magic. One afternoon while there I drove to Argyle Street to see the house in which we lived so many decades ago. I also drove to Tessa's childhood home where Becky and me would walk the dirt road to Libby's house on occasion to receive milk and freshly cooked french bread for the Owens family. Today this memory of love shared feels like yesterday and I am blessed.
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