In Honor Of...

Elijah Woodward

My precious son was 21 years old when he was killed by a drunk driver in Missouri. He was coming home from seeing his girlfriend at college for the weekend. A rainbow appeared above where he crashed, so I know he is in the arms of Jesus, but I miss him terribly. He is my first born son. The one who taught me what love was and how to love others. He is missed by his dad, brother, sister and me with a fierceness that can’t be described. Until we meet again, my precious boy, I love you baby bear.

Love Mom

— Julie
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Elijah Woodward

— Julie
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