Jacquelyn Elaine Radcliffe

In which she lived many days basking in the sun.

She loved to garden, weave baskets, visit with friends and baking.

She was always busily all around making.

She worked at the elementary school as an aid.

Had plenty of time before school to weave us a braid.

A native of Northern California in Humboldt County on 40 acres off of Briceland Road we did reside.

Where she raised their family and dad drove truck to provide.

Cynthia (Albert Wantt; husband), Ladena (Douglas James; deceased husband) and Julie (Eugene Robertson; husband) are the daughters and sons-in-law all three.

We are blessed with the love of tea.

Grandchildren she has Dustin Wantt (Bonnie Wantt; wife), Westlee Wantt (Vanessa Halley; fiancé), Shylo Wantt (Cole Halley; partner), Clint Robertson, Casey (Devin Wiltermood; husband) and Dean James.

She will never be forgotten and remembered all their names.

Great grandchildren she has thirteen, all of whom she will always dearly love.

Macy, Willow, Hollie, Kyden, Bentlee, Silas, River, Hudson, Royce, Quinn, Jovie, Annayah and Cecile.

She always had plenty of time to give a hug.

In the year of 2025, on the 30th of December.

Mom was granted her wings a day we will always remember.

84 years young she had walked on this astonishing sphere.

1048 full moons came and went, now is all so clear.

She now rest in peace with her husband, Reginald Dean Radcliffe, atop his chest.

They will be together forever as they lye to rest.

Please visit us Mom anytime you may wish.

Give us a fly by or come through with a swish.

WE ARE BROKEN

Such a beautiful soul was granted the most breath taking wings last night.

She gave it her all and we will all someday reunite.

Mom, Grandma, Memaw, Gram, Mother-in law, wife and a friend.

She had the kindest heart and always on your side ready to defend.

It was a bone chilling night in the year of 2025 on the 30th of December.

It was a time for our family we will always remember.

We will miss your hugs and kisses, your sweet treats and tender touch.

You knew what to say even if at the time it may have felt to some a tad much.

A great weaver of pine needle baskets and honed skill of many arts.

All of your creations will be passed on forever a special place in our hearts.

Her days were spent never one day alone.

Dad by her side until she came home.

Mind and hands never were at a stand still.

This trait was passed on and a very good skill.

Baking, making, gardening and lying in the sun.

Just a small example of her everyday fun.

She took all our fears and situations stitched deep down inside.

Micromanaged all, keeping us all in line.

A true red blooded American so Independent in everyday life.

Dad would claim the very best wife.

A top of dads gravesite here words of farewell.

Forever in our memory, perhaps a small casted spell.

So hop on that old Indian motorcycle or that old Pete logging truck!

Take a drive through the Redwoods or shoot a big buck.

Days spent fishing the creeks, roaming the hills and just being.

Thanks to our parents lived a life so freeing.