Sandra K. Manning

Born October 17, 1943 and went to Heaven on July 23, 2018 at 1:22pm.

Preceeded by Hillary and Gussie Nall (Parents) and William Nall (Brother).

Survived by her family: Husband and best friend, Bill Manning; Son, R. Reid Sigety (Jennifer); Daughter, Kimberly K. Sigety; Daughter, Monica Manning; Granddog and loyal friend, Molly Bear.

Siblings: Sister, Brenda Simpson (Bob) and Brother, James H. Nall (June).

Lifetime friends, loved like family: Debra Ramsey Borrusch (Larry). Patricia A. Mairorano (Joseph, 2013). Kimberly K. Sweeney, aka Buckwheat (Charles).

Sandra dedicated her entire life to serving God and to her family. She believed her husband and her children to be gifts from God and treasured them dearly.

The love for her family, is indescribable.

Retired Store Manager for Sherwin – Williams. Gardening, cooking and being creative were her passions and loved the sound of good music. From Hymns to Rock and Roll, she loved it all.

She loved nature and admired all of God’s creations. She found beauty in ways that many fail to see. One of her favorite things to share, was the beauty of a Peapod. How God perfectly designed the pod, and how the little peas lined up inside. She saw that, admired God’s work and shared that with others as a testimony to find the beauty in all things.

Being with her family and friends, sharing a meal together were her most joyful moments.

She was strong minded, hardworking and a role model, mentor, protector, friend, listener, teacher and helper to those she loved and to those she met.

The legacy she leaves behind, will live on, through her family, her friends and all of the lives that she touched.

In the Garden, her favorite Hymn

I come to the garden alone

While the dew is still on the roses

And the voice I hear, falling on my ear

The Son of God discloses

And He walks with me

And He talks with me

And He tells me I am His own

And the joy we share as we tarry there

None other has ever known

He speaks and the sound of His voice

Is so sweet the birds hush their singing

And the melody that He gave to me

Within my heart is ringing

And He walks with me

And He talks with me

And He tells me I am His own

And the joy we share as we tarry there

None other has ever known

I'd stay in the garden with Him

'Tho the night around me be falling

But He bids me go; through the voice of woe

His voice to me is calling

And He walks with me

And He talks with me

And He tells me I am His own

And the joy we share as we tarry there

None other has ever known