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Billi Jo Smith

Billi Smith

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Billi Jo Smith, 66, of Enola died Wednesday, March 15, 2017.  She was born in Hagerstown, MD on August 21, 1950.

She is predeceased by her parents Ralph S. and Ann C. (Harbaugh) Mullen and a brother Jeffrey M. Mullen.

She is survived by her husband, Phillip A. Smith; daughter Kelli A. (Neel) Fry and her husband Andrew of Silver Spring, MD; brother Rodger S. Mullen and his wife Jennifer of Fayetteville, NC; Step-son Cory A. Smith and his wife Angela of West Chester PA, Step-daughter Kasey L. (Smith) Margelos and her husband Steve of Clarksville, MD; 7 grandchildren – Julianna C. Fry, Brendan M. Fry, Simeon S. Smith, Ezekiel S. Smith, Gabriel S. Smith, Athan S. Margelos and Elwynn N. Margelos.

Billi Jo was a devoted wife and wonderful mother and grandmother. Her greatest joys in life were travelling, spending time with family and friends, shopping, and most of all

spending time with her grandchildren.

Billi Jo was a retired administrative manager for Verizon, an active member of Our Lady of Lourdes Catholic Church, an auxiliary member of the American Legion Post 751, and an auxiliary member of the Enola Sportsmen’s Association, all in Enola.

A Mass of Christian Burial will be celebrated at Our Lady of Lourdes Catholic Church on Friday, March 24, 2017 starting at 11:00am. A Visitation will be held from 10:00 – 1100am.  Burial will be in Ft Indiantown Gap National Cemetery.

Memorial contributions can be made in Billi Jo’s name to the American Cancer Society.

The Sullivan Funeral Home is honored to serve the Smith family.

I Did Not Die

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 diamonds glints of snow.

I am the sunlight on ripened grain;

I am the gentle autumn’s 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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