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A little more about my Joyselyn and what I witnessed that made her so unique. Her life’s focus was our Heavenly
Father, and then I became a close second, which was just fine with me. Meant to be, and she and I fit so well together
as husband and wife. I love this lady so much, and a lady she was. Soft-spoken and honest in all her words. Never did I
have to second guess her feelings or any thoughts she might have. Never recall any broken promises made; on the other
hand, I made many and broken many. She never condemned me of any of my countless faults. There was never any
“Remember I told you so” moments. She was always willing to listen and give loving and sound advice when needed.
So, wish I had taken more of her wisdom to heart. She knew things, felt things that could only have been heaven-sent.
The love she has shown me was like none I have ever witnessed in any one’s life, real or fanaticized. She always, in every
way, made our house a home. She was tending to every need and comfort afforded in our lives. I never thought of
buying underwear, t-shirts, or socks but always had new ones show up neatly folded and placed in my dresser.
Mealtimes were a particular delight—an artist in the kitchen and planned to fit my taste first and foremost. There is an
endless account of Wonderful that I could say about this kind lady. Her strength will forever be missed, and her leaving
so less of me to be found.
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