Betty Mooney

Obituary of Betty Mooney

MOONEY, Betty Eleanor November 16, 1927-August 31, 2017. With heavy hearts, John, David, Robert and Susan (Cullis), along with their spouses announce the passing of their beloved mother. Betty is reunited with her husband and soulmate "Charlie", her parents Edwin & Elizabeth Jones, Morrisburg, older brother Doug Jones, Trenton and infant daughter Elizabeth Ann (1950). Survived, not only by her 4 children, but also by her dearly loved brother John Jones & his wife Susan, Morrisburg, loving sister-in-law Phyllis Jones, Trenton and 7 grandchildren – Paula & Gerry Bailey, Skyler, Chelsea and Sarah Mooney, Craig Mooney and Jared and Aidan Cullis. Also survived by 2 great-grandsons, Mason and Bryson Bailey and several nieces and nephews. A card that was found amongst mom's possessions states the characteristics of someone who has the name Betty: a soft spoken woman who enjoys helping others; an orderly, punctual and systematic person, her heart full of love drives stress away; conscientious and diligent; someone who has a smile with a loving look; one who wants a good education for her family. That was our mother. Mom had many talents but she was a master of shortbread cookies, apple pies and butter tarts. She was also well known for her knitting and quilting skills. Thank you to anyone who was her friend and showed her kindness. Thank you for your kind thoughts and prayers during her illness. There will be no visitation or service. Cremation has taken place. Arrangements entrusted to the McKENZIE & BLUNDY FUNERAL HOME & CREMATION CENTRE, 519-344-3131. If desired, memorial donations to the charity of your choice would be appreciated. Messages of condolence & memories may be left at www.mckenzieblundy.com.

                                                                     AFTERGLOW

                                              I'd like the memory of me to be a happy one.

                                    I'd like to leave an afterglow of smiles when life is done.

                                   I'd like to leave an echo whispering softly down the ways.

                                  Of happy times and laughing times and bright sunny days.

                                  I'd like the tears of those who grieve, to dry before the sun

                                       Of happy memories that I leave when life is done.