Mrs. Phyllis Jean Ragan's Obituary
Mama
Her heartbeat
was my very first sound,
Her kiss my first affection,
Her loving arms
brought security,
Her instruction,
clear direction.
I owe the person
I've become
to her unselfish love.
There's comfort knowing she's not gone.
She lives with God above.
What’s your fondest memory of Phyllis?
What’s a lesson you learned from Phyllis?
Share a story where Phyllis' kindness touched your heart.
Describe a day with Phyllis you’ll never forget.
How did Phyllis make you smile?