I first met Marcy on Navajo Street, where she used to live, we lived right across the street from her, I remember her being a very sweet and kind lady, i really liked her. I would visit her sometimes and we would talk about things and she would make me laugh at times. She would come visit our familytoo. She was always generous, asking me to sit down and eat when i would go to her house, but I would mostly tell her no thank you, I had already eaten. I could tell Marcy was someone who had a big heart, she was very polite, always nice, she would tell me stories of her past when she lived in Mexico, i would sit there patiently listening, and intrigued by her stories. It was nice to learn about her past. Unfortunately I am laying here in bed sick, so i wasn't able to attend her funeral, and i am very sorry for that. Marcy was a great person, a caring person, a great friend, and i will truly miss her, but i know i will see her again one day in that other dimension, which we'll all go to eventually. Marcy may be gone, but her spirit will live on forever. Love you Marcy, Rest in Peace. I'll be praying for you.