Visitation will be from 12 p.m. until 1 p.m., then services at 1 p.m. Wednesday in the Chapel of the funeral home.
On a beautiful October day God received another Angel ....
This world was blessed once again on July 16, 1972, when Jennifer Lynn was born. She is survived by her husband, Lee, daughter's Bobbie Jo and Dana Ann, a son Daniel Wayne, her mother Gretta and her poppy Wayne, her father Michael and mom Betty, her brother Michael and sis Bessie Morrison and her baby sister Shelly and brother Jeff Goode. Jenny will be missed by numerous aunts and uncles, nephews and nieces, cousins and all her friends which included anyone that was privileged to meet her.
Jennifer came into this world a small little bundle of joy, a good baby that laughed more than she ever cried. Every where we went people would stop me just to tell me she was the prettiest little thing they had ever seen. Little ears hear and learn ... she got where she had heard it so much that when people would tell her "you are so pretty ... ", she would tell them "I know ... " Jenny didn't always look at the world the way most people did, she marched to a different beat and she loved with her whole heart.
Over the last couple of weeks we had some great conversations, I was able to tell her how proud I was of her, how much I loved her .... and she me. I just want to hold my baby .... kiss her sweet face.
Jennifer never met a stranger, she met you, she loved you and that was that ..... there wasn't to many people that Jennifer ever met that she didn't like. She loved everyone because that's how God made her.
A lot of people didn't understand her because she was such a free spirit ... she soared way above most peoples understanding.
Lee said she was the most beautiful, warm tender loving spirit he had the blessing of knowing. They would tell their trucker friends as they crossed paths on the highway, "See ya when I see ya ... " Her favorite saying to him and anyone that knew them ... "Love is us" and he would always add "and always will be."
She was devastated over the loss of our sweet Charlie, and I can see her now, tilting her little head and grinning at me, sticking her tongue out the way she did, telling us all, I get to be with him now for always. And as she entered into those pearly gates, her cousin Charlie was there with open arms to welcome her home.