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Elizabeth Ann
Smith
May 5, 1925 — Jan 5, 2021
Nee (Wimmer) passed into eternal life on January 5, 2021 after her short battle with Covid-19.
Betty is survived by her sons Steve (Barb), Dave (Linda), Jeff and Rick (Julie) Feedar; grandchildren Eric, Evan (Kat), Liz (Josh), Emily (Damon), Jon and Jenna; great-grandchildren Chloe and Evelyn; sisters Mary (Len) and Patricia (Jerry) and brother Dave (Gail), also survived by numerous nieces, nephews and friends.
She was predeceased by her parents, Theodore and Agnes Wimmer, brothers; Raymond, Howard, Eugene, Edmund, Theodore, Robert, Donald, James, William, Thomas, and husband Everett Smith, and ex-husband Albert Feedar.
Born and raised on the family fox ranch in Medford, Wisconsin, Betty was the eldest girl in a family of fourteen children, which influenced her decision to pursue a career in nursing. After graduating from Holy Cross Academy, St. Joseph Nursing College in Merrill, Wisconsin, she worked as an obstetric nurse, then as a geriatric nurse at Mary Claire Nursing Home which she truly loved. Her final nursing position was an industrial nurse, aka "Medical Betty" at Miller Brewing Company.
While retired in Florida, Betty gardened with a passion; growing rare tropical fruits, created hand-painted ceramics fired in her kiln, along with painting numerous wildlife and landscape artworks. She was an avid collector of anything that would fit in her pockets, purse, or backpack (especially rocks and seeds). She acquired a love of photography from her older brother Ray and created a cache of photos that any "collector" would be proud of. She volunteered many hours in the senior center using her nursing skills and donating her time and energy at her parish in a variety of ministerial roles - her favorite was teaching bible studies to children.
Betty traveled to Rome to hear Pope John Paul II, worked several summers at the archeological site in Tel Safut, Jordan with her beloved brother Don then finally to relax in her spa where she had an adjoining aviary where she raised rare finches and lovebirds at her home in Florida.
The family would like to thank Vitas Hospice and the staff at Oak Hill Terrace for their care and concern for Betty.
For safety and concern for our families and friends, the Mass of Christian Burial and a celebration of life will be held at a later date, in the spring or summer of 2021.
She is dearly missed – not goodbye, but good night!
Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there. I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry;
I am not there. I did not die.
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