Mary Rawlins Beecher Lewis

Deborah Overson

239w ago

I loved Mary, she always loved her oatmeal,with brown suger,and rasins. And than warmed up.Because she loved to visit. And always had a smile on her face. I was lucky to have known her.

Maile Welch Verbica

239w ago

Of all of the memories I have of Aunt Mary, I can't think of a single one in which she wasn't smiling, kind and happy. She always seemed delighted to see everyone and hear about our lives. When my family visited her at Abbington Manor a few years ago, she was particularly eager to hear about the girl my son was dating. She listened intently as he told her a few things, and then she quickly got right to the point and boldly urged him to "get on with it." (He did.) I remember visiting her with my mother during Clyde's illness. I was amazed at her tireless devotion in caring for him, as she explained in detail, step by step, what he needed and how to do it so that my mother could step in for a brief period when Mary had to be gone. It was a real eye opener for me. I truly admire her and the incredible family she raised. You are all in my thoughts and prayers. --Maile

Deborah Overson

239w ago

I loved Mary, she always loved her oatmeal,with brown suger,and rasins. And than warmed up.Because she loved to visit. And always had a smile on her face. I was lucky to have known her.

Maile Welch Verbica

239w ago

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