Margaret A Luther

So sorry to hear of Marge's passing. I have always admired her kindness to others and her love for her family. Pat ( Schultz) Williams

Our dear friend and card playing partner, we shared many happy times together. Dinner at Suzy’s on New Years Eve was always a tradition, cards afterward of course. Grateful for our friendship with Jim and Marge. The Framarin’s

Mom ❤️ My dear, sweet, Beautiful Mother I was so blessed to have you for my Mom Because of you I know what it's like to have unconditional love. I don't know how I'm going to live in a world without you 💔 I will miss you every single day I love you so much ❤️😘💕 Roxy

Aunt Marge was the dearest, always sweet and laughing. So many memories of her from my youth, as she had a car and would drive us places. She was crazy about her children, Bridget the dog, and her beloved Jim. In my later years, from Friday night fish fry to an afternoon of poker, Ray and I always looked forward to seeing her and Jim. We miss them and their cheerfulness. Kathy Howe and Ray Muller

There are just so many memories, I might find myself here a gazillion times. I told this story at the service, but figured why not share here. I saw my first "dead body" with grandma. We were at Dalton where so many memories happened and it was just the two of us on a walk. On the side of the gravel road, we saw a body. Before I could even question anything grandma yelled JAMES LUTHER at the top of her lungs. Anyone that has ever heard that from her knows it could be ear-piercing. Well apparently it was loud enough to wake "the dead" because the dead person began moving. Turns out, they just had too much to drink and had passed out on the side of the road. ;-)