Today we celebrate the crowning of God's latest Angel to get her Wings ”Hazel Fonsworth”. I'm part of the 38th street legacy who experienced the village reach of Ms. Hazel. Ms. Hazel was a mother to all the neighborhood kids. A true woman of integrity and grace. You just knew walking down 38th street that Ms. Hazel was watching. Without saying a word, she would always lend that smile that said “I'm watching, be good”. No one dared to look twice or even question her presence. The beauty of the regal statuesque woman was a bit intimidating which made us all respect her presence. Those were the days of the village, and Ms. Hazel was a part of the village that influenced the greatest in her family and beyond, a true jewel. Thank you, Ms. Hazel, for being there for each of us, even when we didn't know you were watching. She will aways be a part of the 38th street landscape even though she moved away years ago. “Those were the Days”! To the family, I speak for the entire 38th street, Eula Mae Jones Clan when I say, “So very sorry for your loss”. Rest with the Angels Ms. Hazel! Sonya Dale Hunter-Reed