They say the thing that never changes from the time we are born until the day we die are our eyes. They also say, our eyes are the gateway to the soul.
Harriet, who I regarded as a great southern lady I nicknamed "Hat" when I was a teenager because I felt she was my special friend. Then and always since we have been close at heart. Her giggle was soothing and her sense of humor was contagious. She always seemed to listen intently with a true sense of caring about how I was doing. I am sure I am in the company of many. But, Harriet had a great gift indeed and you were very fortunate if she shared it with you too. "Hat" could leave an imprint on your heart, one that will last forever.
I will miss her greatly and hold all of you in my prayers for peace as you say good-bye. Just remember this: Harriet is always with you because she is ALWAYS in your heart.
With great love and special condolences, Alison