When Debbie was born on June 18, 1952, in Battle Creek, Michigan, her father, Howard Doan, was 25, and her mother, Jeanetta (Phelps) Doan, was 18. She was an only child.
Deb graduated from Battle Creek Central High School. She also graduated from Michigan State University. She then moved to Arizona, where she graduated with her master's degree.
Deb moved back to Michigan, living in Grand Rapids, where she went to work at Kent County Department of Services as a resource recovery specialist until she suffered a stroke. She them came back to Battle Creek to live with her mother.
Deb loved bicycling and running in marathons. She was also an awesome animal lover. She was predeceased by her parents.
Deb is survived by her aunts Cheryl Southern, Audrey Cook and Annie Schoonard, all of Battle Creek; and cousins Scott Southern and Becky Carver.
Through many dangers, toils, and snares,
I have already come;
'Tis grace hath brought me safe thus far,
And grace will lead me home.
The Lord has promised good to me,
His Word my hope secures;
He will my Shield and Portion be,
As long as life endures.
Yea, when this flesh and heart shall fail,
And mortal life shall cease,
I shall possess, within the veil,
A life of joy and peace.
When Debbie was born on June 18, 1952, in Battle Creek, Michigan, her father, Howard Doan, was 25, and her mother, Jeanetta (Phelps) Doan, was 18. She was an only child.
Deb graduated from Battle Creek Central High School. She also graduated from Michigan State University. She then moved to Arizona, where she graduated with her master's degree.
Deb moved back to Michigan, living in Grand Rapids, where she went to work at Kent County Department of Services as a resource recovery specialist until she suffered a stroke. She them came back to Battle Creek to live with her mother.
Deb loved bicycling and running in marathons. She was also an awesome animal lover. She was predeceased by her parents.
Deb is survived by her aunts Cheryl Southern, Audrey Cook and Annie Schoonard, all of Battle Creek; and cousins Scott Southern and Becky Carver.
Through many dangers, toils, and snares,
I have already come;
'Tis grace hath brought me safe thus far,
And grace will lead me home.
The Lord has promised good to me,
His Word my hope secures;
He will my Shield and Portion be,
As long as life endures.
Yea, when this flesh and heart shall fail,
And mortal life shall cease,
I shall possess, within the veil,
A life of joy and peace.
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