Remembering Julie

A life filled with creativity, compassion, and a deep love for animals

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While living in Scottsville, a man drove a mule cart past the house each day. Julie once quietly climbed onto the back—without anyone noticing.

How long was she missing?

Not very long—fortunately, she was spotted and brought back quickly!

Julie was a strong-willed girl who preferred cowboy boots to frills. Once, while watching her parents argue, her dad turned and asked what was wrong.

How did she respond?

Hands on her hips, she declared: “Nothing! I’m a tough gal!”

When her 14-year-ols son, Al, got a motorcycle, Julie’s love of adventure and connection with him took over.

What did she do?

She bought one too—so they could ride together.

Julie created a small farmette in Broadway, filled with life — horses, dogs, fancy fowl, angora goats, and rabbits.

What was the name of her first horse?

Her first horse was named Major.

She played piano, sang in the choir, and even became certified in pastoring— eventually sharing messages of faith through her own sermons.

What drew her to this work?

A deep desire to care for others—sharing faith, music, and encouragement in meaningful ways.

Julie’s creativity showed up everywhere—from photography to knitting and fiber arts.

What did she do with wool from her goats and fur from her rabbits?

She cleaned, dyed, and spun it into yarn—creating something beautiful from what she raised.

Julie loved to sing. She would sing her son, Al, to sleep at night, while rubbing his back. She especially loved to sing folk songs.

What singer did her voice most sound like?

Joan Baez!

“What we once enjoyed and deeply loved we can never lose, for all that we love deeply becomes a part of us.”