Dr. R. Benenr
I called her Mrs. Moore, but she told me to call her Helen when I was about 18. I was afraid of her as a small child but learned after times together with her that she was as warm as a "woodstove" in the winter with lots of tender love and care. She taught me several things that my grandfather or others did not have the chance to do so and asked me to join her for private lessons and to learn the trade, unfortunately the long walk from my home to hers ended in me getting rides from loving relatives and friends and then finally a new Schwinn bike that I took to her farm from time to time............ and then ended due to exhaustion. I will miss her a great deal as will many from the community I am sure. May all that love her be blessed and may you all be given peace in knowing that she was loved and loved many, trained and was trained by many throughout the years. She used to tell me to hold my reins properly and to post if I was in the English mode, not to just plop and bang. May the eternal rest she deserved prove to be fruitful and full of God's blessings.
Thursday January 10, 2013 at 6:04 am