Monday, August 2, 2021
Ina Mae Ball's living light has passed from this world to the next, leaving all of us who were warmed by her glow to face a gathered darkness and a sudden chill. Love streamed through Ina Mae like sunlight through a church window on Easter morning. Don't look for her standing over a suppertime skillet, tending a sickbed or smiling at an Ingles check out stand---for she is now in Heaven where the shine of her goodness dims the stars.
We will always miss and love you Ina Mae.
Richard Wagner - Bobby Wallin
