Hilma Orabell Beesley

My grandmother passed away a couple of weeks ago. I was with her when she left this life and moved on to the next, to my grandpa and her parents, and others who loved her. She was a lovely grandmother who always wanted to teach something and laughed with her grandchildren. I often felt like her favorite as I sat on her sofa and neatly made my rows of X's on the pillowcases. She taught me to crosstitch, make apple pies (I wish I'd paid better attention) and always think "waste not, want not." I loved Grandma Beesley and often think of the fun times I had with her at her East Millcreek home. I learned to wash windows with vinegar water and newspaper, make fresh brussel sprouts, and keep a tidy house. Her funeral was a celebration of her life and I was happy to hear so many people talk of the wonderful time spent with Orabell. She is missed and I'm so grateful I am a part of her and she of me.