Much has been rightly said paying tribute to Judy's remarkable life. All who knew her were blessed by her presence. One particular incident comes to mind. Judy and Jack were visiting us in Malaysia, and we decided to enjoy dinner at an outdoor stall near our house. We went in great expectation of a great meal for which the stall is noted, and we sat beneath an umbrella at a table in the courtyard. Just after we placed our order, the rain came. It was more than a rain; it was a topical deluge of massive proportions, and we were outdoors under an umbrella that shed most of the water. The other patrons ran quickly for shelter. We looked at each other, shrugged, and sat still. The waiters finally and reluctantly brought our food using portable umbrellas, and we continued the laughter and conversation that never stalled, despite being thoroughly drenched from the knees down. Judy made that a memorable moment with her light-hearted affirmation of difficult circumstances. She was a constant witness to the goodness of all that is. She will be missed. John Epps