Obituary of Annie Wilson

Passed away peacefully on Friday, June 18, 2021, in her 94th year, at Lakefield Extendicare Nursing Home. Loving Mother of Fiona Koehler (Keith). Proud Grandmother of Bruce Koehler (Lisa), Amy Shee (Jamie), and Laura Koehler-Gingrich (Justin). Great grandmother of Madison, Caitlin, Liam Koehler, Evan, Alyssa Shee and Nathan Gingrich. Predeceased by her parents Thomas and Elizabeth (née Campbell) Brew, her husband (Fiona’s father), William Blake and her siblings, Barbara Laird and James Brew. Annie will be remembered by many nieces, nephews, extended family and friends. A Sincere thanks to the loving and caring staff of Lakefield Extendicare.

Cremation has taken place. Funeral arrangements entrusted to THE HENDREN FUNERAL HOMES – LAKEFIELD CHAPEL, Lakefield, Ontario. In lieu of flowers, memorial donations to Apsley Community Care, Lakefield Extendicare or a charity most meaningful to the donor would be appreciated. Family and friends may read Annie’s full obituary and leave donations and condolences at www.hendrenfuneralhome.com.

For A Dancer

Jackson Browne

Keep a fire burning in your eye
Pay attention to the open sky
You never know what will be coming down

I don't remember losing track of you
You were always dancing in and out of view
I must have thought you'd always be around

Always keeping things real by playing the clown
Now you're nowhere to be found

I don't know what happens when people die
I can't seem to grasp it as hard as I try
It's like a song I can hear playing right in my ear
That I can't sing
I can't help listening

And I can't help feeling stupid standing 'round
Crying as they ease you down
'Cause I know that you'd rather we were dancing

Dancing our sorrow away
Right on dancing
No matter what fate chooses to play (There's nothing you can do about it anyway)
Just do the steps that you've been shown
By everyone you've ever known

Until the dance becomes your very own
No matter how close to yours
Another's steps have grown
In the end, there is one dance you'll do alone

Keep a fire for the human race
Let your prayers go drifting into space
You never know what will be coming down

Perhaps a better world is drawing near
Just as easily, it could all disappear
Along with whatever meaning you might have found

Don't let the uncertainty turn you around (The world keeps turning around and around)
Go on and make a joyful sound

Into a dancer you have grown