Born Bonnie Lynn Pender on April 16, 1926 in Vaiden, Ms.
Married to Edward Earl Brantley (now deceased) in 1943.
Bonnie was the beloved mother of six children, Edward Pender Brantley, Deborah Harrell, Roddy Lane Brantley, deceased, Vicki Lynn Jackson, Bambi LuAnn Brantley, deceased, and Randi Edwina Sarsfield.
Bonnie was the 9th of 10 children born to Fannie Lou and Robert Pender. She is survived by Betty (Peany) Cummins, the 10th of Fanny Lou’s children.
Bonnie was never one for the limelight; she preferred to be in the background enjoying the interactions of her family and friends and loved sitting quietly and enjoying the sounds and delights of nature, the chirping of birds, the scampering of squirrels, the rustle of fallen leaves in a brisk fall wind, the delicate beauty of flowers, the flittering of butterflies; well, you get the picture.
Nothing was more important to her than God and family, not self, not wealth, not even her own health. She was one of the strong ones whose family and friends felt comfort and love just being near. She was a shoulder to cry on and a sincere ear to hear your sorrows and your triumphs.
God love her and receive her into your welcoming arms as she begins her new and everlasting life in your heavenly kingdom.
Born Bonnie Lynn Pender on April 16, 1926 in Vaiden, Ms.
Married to Edward Earl Brantley (now deceased) in 1943.
Bonnie was the beloved mother of six children, Edward Pender Brantley, Deborah Harrell, Roddy Lane Brantley, deceased, Vicki Lynn Jackson, Bambi LuAnn Brantley, deceased, and Randi Edwina Sarsfield.
Bonnie was the 9th of 10 children born to Fannie Lou and Robert Pender. She is survived by Betty (Peany) Cummins, the 10th of Fanny Lou’s children.
Bonnie was never one for the limelight; she preferred to be in the background enjoying the interactions of her family and friends and loved sitting quietly and enjoying the sounds and delights of nature, the chirping of birds, the scampering of squirrels, the rustle of fallen leaves in a brisk fall wind, the delicate beauty of flowers, the flittering of butterflies; well, you get the picture.
Nothing was more important to her than God and family, not self, not wealth, not even her own health. She was one of the strong ones whose family and friends felt comfort and love just being near. She was a shoulder to cry on and a sincere ear to hear your sorrows and your triumphs.
God love her and receive her into your welcoming arms as she begins her new and everlasting life in your heavenly kingdom.
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