Mary Frances Glenn

Mary Frances Glenn King, born March 12, 1926, passed away on April 19, 2005. She is preceded in death by Vivian Jewel Whatley, R. C. King, Pete King, Rose Lovell, and Delphine Dixon. She is survived by sister, Mini Lee McDaniels. Mary is also survived by her children, Eldon (Ray) Glenn, of Mesquite, Texas; Jerry Wayne Glenn, Sr. and Connie of Rowlett, Texas; Linda Lorraine & Bobby Grove, of Mesquite, Texas; Ronny Garvin & Teresa Glenn, of Talequah, Oklahoma; Shirley May & Bob Lam, of Dallas, Texas. Survived by her Grandchilddren, Jennifer Jo Davis of Del City, Oklahoma; Richard (Ricky) Warren Watson of Tulsa, Oklahoma; Jerry Wayne Glenn, Jr. of Rowlett, Texas; Alexander Garvin Glenn, Thomas Andrew Glenn, Tiffany Ann Glenn and Brian Lam all of Dallas, Texas, Ricky & Kimberly Watson, T. J. & Stevie Allen, Hector & Misty Mendez, Chrystal & Lee Jackson. Also survived by her Great Grandchildren, Dustin C. Davis, 17 of Houston, Texas; Matthew A. Davis, 15 , Bailey N. Davis, 11, Shaul M. Davis, 7, Patrick L. Burcau, 5 all of Del City, Oklahoma, Ely, Kaleb, Tyler, Dillion, Avery, and Brandon all of OK., Macy & Nicolas of Allen, TX. I say to all who were there and lended a helping hand, or helping ear, shoulder, whatever, my deepest appreciation goes out to you.To name just a few, Connie Glenn, Tiffany Glenn, Evelyn Irene, Kathy Greiten, Pastor Tom, Dachelle Furr.Your thoughts, your prayers and just your presence was appreciated beyond any that you will ever know.We love you!If I did not mention you, it was not to forget in anyway, but just could not remember everyone and everything and I apologize. To my Mom and Ray.....I am so proud of you guys for taking care of and doing all you did for my Granny, the very best way you knew how!God praises you and rewards those who do good in the life they had...and ya'll have.Do not let anyone say or tell you otherwise!Ya'll are the best and fulfilled Granny's wishes! I commend you and love you, Jennifer To All My Loved Ones Do not stand at my grave and weep, I am not there, I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow; I am the diamond glints on the snow. I am the sunlight on ripened grain; I am the gentle autumn's rain. When you awaken in the morning's hush, I am the swift uplifting rush Of quiet birds in circled flight. I am the soft star that shines at night. Do not stand at my grave and cry. I am not there, I did not die!