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Joan Vaughn Tribute Fund


Total Number of Gifts: 1
Total Value of Gifts: $75.00

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Joan Davis Vaughn was born on January 7, 1934 in Cardwell, Missouri, daughter of Floyd and Bessie Davis. She grew up helping her parents run the farm and taking care of her younger siblings, Jerry and G.H. She was a diligent student and was the salutatorian of her high school class. She loved music and played the piano, the violin, and the clarinet. One day, while sitting on her front porch with curlers in her hair and reading her Bible, Bobby Vaughn rode up in a truck and asked if she wanted to go watch him play in the high school baseball game. After several minutes of protests that her hair was too wet, she joined him in the truck. A few years later, she joined him in marriage at the courthouse in Cardwell. They were both 18. While Bobby was serving in the US Navy, they had their first of three daughters, Jan. Seven years later, they had Jill and a mere 17 months later, Juli. They raised their girls in Garden Grove, California. Joan was an avid homemaker who enjoyed gardening, sewing, baking, and making her girls practice the piano every day. She also regularly taught Bible class at Fairview Church of Christ. In 1974, they moved to Marietta, Georgia. Eight years later, Bobby's work took them to Connecticut, then to Pennsylvania before they finally returned to Georgia for good. During that time, she became "Mema" to Justin, Jenna, Joanna, Nathaniel, Kayleigh, Claire, and Leah. She played an influential role in raising every single one of them. She was an exacting yet caring teacher. Whether it was how to comb the tassels on the rug, how to grow potatoes, the truth about Santa Claus, or a lesson from her childhood, she was always teaching them and helping them grow into people who valued hospitality, family, and God. Eventually, she became a great-grandmother to Eliana, Grace, Jane, Samuel, Finn, and Jet.

She battled Alzheimers for the last ten years of her life, and on March 23, 2014, she went home to be with God. Though our hearts are heavy, we rejoice in knowing she is receiving her reward and is happier than she could ever be here on earth. For those who desire to extend an expression of support and sympathy and prefer an alternative to flowers, her family requests that donations be made to the Alzheimer's Association in this wonderful lady's honor. It is our dream to see this heartbreaking illness eliminated, so that no one else may have to lose their sweetheart, their mother, their Mema, or their friend, to it ever again.

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Eileen
Thu, Mar 27, 2014
Your Mother is always with you.
She's the whisper of the leaves as you walk down the street.
She's the smell of certain foods you remember, flowers you pick and
perfume that she wore.
She's the cool hand on your brow when you're not feeling well.
She's your breath in the air on a cold winter's day.
She is the sound of the rain that lulls you to sleep, the colors of a
rainbow. She is Christmas morning.
Your Mother lives inside your laughter.
She's crystallized in every teardrop.
A mother shows every emotion .......... happiness, sadness, fear,
jealousy, love, hate, anger, helplessness, excitement, joy,
sorrow... and all the while, hoping and praying you will only know the good
feelings in life. She's the place you came from, your first home, and she's
the map you follow with every step you take.
She's your first love; your first friend, even your first enemy, but
nothing on earth can separate you. Not time, not space...not
even death!
Author: unknown

Cindy Accettura
Wed, Mar 26, 2014
I am blessed to have known this great lady and was blessed to have held hands and prayed with her " girls"
During her last days. God is good.
God bless them during these days ahead

Monte Bruce Davis
Tue, Mar 25, 2014
I remember her as a very happy woman, laughing alot and playing with my brother, sister and I when we were kids. What a fantastic picture of her!

Patrick Sells
Mon, Mar 24, 2014
What a Wonderful lady she was. It was my privilege to know her. although her final days were challenging and confusing in so many ways, she will have a new clarity and sweet victory in our Lord. May our great God shower you all with peace and enumerable blessings!
Patrick Sells


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