Tuesday, March 4, 2025
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Margaret was my aunt and my
mom’s only sister. Margaret and her children (my cousins, Annette, Debbie, Tommy, Laura and Lisa) have been good friends to my family for decades. They were especially kind to my mother, Ann Thomas Harmon. She told me recently how Margaret and her family would often include her on their family vacations to the beach or to Calloway Gardens. Later, after I came along, they would let me tag along.
When I think of Margaret, I will think of her faith in Christ ever strong “ through many dangerous, toils, and snares.” I will remember her smile and quick laugh. And I will remember how the Lord got her “all the way home.” I know she left a legacy of trust in Christ among her children and their families, and her many friends.
