eople step into our lives daily. Some are just passing through. Others leave lasting impressions.
Helen Byrd seldom crossed paths with people without touching their lives — and always for the better, it seems.
Over the years, she would go by many names among her huge assortment of friends: Mrs. Byrd, Ma Byrd, Helen, Aunt Sis, Gravel Gertie. But her light and her life always shone as brightly as her smile.