Love for Lisa, Supporting her family.

Lisa, “Awma” to her grandbabies and “Mama” to her daughters and so many others, was love in motion. She carried a young, vibrant spirit, the kind that felt most alive near the ocean, with the sun on her face and the rhythm of waves nearby. She was warmth, presence, and a steady kind of love that leaves a lasting imprint. She held on, just a little longer, to celebrate her daughters’ upcoming birthdays… five more minutes of love, of intention, of being here for them. That’s who she was. She passed in the morning light. There’s something sacred about that kind of timing. Morning is not an ending, it’s a crossing. A gentle transition from night into light. Many believe it’s a way of being received, not taken… a soul leaving in clarity, in peace. And in spring, of all seasons. The time when the earth reminds us that nothing truly ends—it transforms. What looks like loss is also part of renewal. Life blooming while another life completes its chapter. Lisa’s life was rooted in love, family, and deep care...and it feels fitting that her transition carries that same energy. Not chaotic, but peaceful. Not alone, but guided. Now, her three daughters are walking through the tender space of losing her, while holding tightly to everything she was to them. As they gather, travel, and take time to grieve, we’re supporting them through gift cards. With everyone in different locations, this allows them to care for their needs in whatever way feels right during this time. If you feel led to give, it will be deeply appreciated. And if not, your prayers, love, and kindness mean just as much. Lisa’s love doesn’t end here, it lives on through her girls. Let’s help hold them up. “She was the kind of Mama you don’t outgrow, you just miss differently at every age.”