Birth date: Mar 10, 1936 Death date: Feb 26, 2025
Sue Witt, age 88 of Montreal, Missouri, left this earth for her Heavenly home on Wednesday, February 26, 2025. She was born March 10, 1936 in Brumley, Missouri to Harrison and Bessie Brumley. She was united in marriage to Gail Wit Read Obituary
She was one of the sweetest and kindest ladies at the Stoutland Senior Center. She always grabed my hand and said "thank you honey". That always made me smile and touched my heart.
Sue and Gail were good friends with my parents, Buzzy and Beulah Lawrence.
I remember when the two families got together to eat dinner, play games and visit. We always loved these times.
Lannie, Randy and Becky were our friends and we grew up together with them. I got married early, so I didn’t get to be with them as much as my younger siblings. But I will never forget those memories and the fact that the Witt’s were our friends. We shared a lot of good times together. Gail was missed and Sue will be missed as well. I am sorry my Mom, Dad and Gail’s years were cut short. But, Our Lord is in control of how long we live on earth. Someday we will all join them in Heaven if they and we know Jesus as our personal Savior. Prayers for you and the family in the loss of Sue.
Aunt Sue always had Uncle Bob begging her to make Biscuits when she was at there home. She was generally in a good mood most of the time. She liked playing cards with Grandpa Brumley too. I'm sure there are other memories the family has. I always loved Her, still do.
My heart is breaking. I love Aunt Sue so much and have so many great memories. As a kid, we would go visit them and play outside games, such as Kick the can, Annie over, Hide and seek and many more, until after dark. When I would spend the night, we would sit outside on a quilt and talk and laugh. She was a great cook. She would make a dish called brown beans and goodes (macaroni). It was really good. My family and Aunt Sue's family would start out really early in the morning and go pick wild blackberries and goose berries. By the time we would get back to their house, we would have thorn cuts and purple hands and usually a few ticks. While us kids were playing, riding bikes, Aunt Sue, Uncle Gail, my mom and dad were playing a card game, called pitch. We always had a fun time at Aunt Sue's. Aunt Sue is my mom's youngest sister. She always made me laugh. I love you all so deeply and my prayers are with you all. She will be deeply missed.
