This memorial website was created in the memory of our mother, June Walker who was born in Brenham,Texas on Apr 21, 1940 to the proud parents Ruben and Vanilla Hubert who preceded her in death.  My mother was  blessed with 2 sisters, Bobbie Gross and Edna Thompson, Edna, preceded her in death. She also was blessed with 1 brother Ruben C. Hubert. Mom confessed her soul to Christ and was baptized under the late Rev. Malone, minister of Post Oak Baptist Church in Brenham, Texas. Mom attended and graduated High School from George W. Carver in 1957. She later married our father James W.Williams Sr., also of Brenham, Texas and was blessed with 3 kids, Laketa Y. Banks, James W. Williams Jr. and Deanya R.Williams.  Unfortunately,that marriage was solved by dissolution, but  continued to reap a cherished friendship. My mom and dad was blessed with 10 grandchildren to whom mom dedicated her later years to; supporting them as she did her very own. Later in life my mom met her second husband, Perry L. Walker, my step-dad became a blessing to my mom making her last days good. He knew this was the best treasure that he would ever behold, so he treated her as such. Papa Walker remained by my mom's side until her demise.  We were blessed with many years, but nearly not enough when God chose to call her home for a much needed rest on February 14, 2004. That day will forever be etched in our minds because it was such a devastating surprise to be able to say good morning and not a chance to say good night. We will remember you forever and words can never express how your kids and family miss you. I never truly realized the lives you touched with your candid personality and outspoken dimeanor until I hear someone reflect on how you touched their hearts, soul and lives. I always thought telling you that I loved you each day would let you know how important you were, but somehow today that seems like it wasn't enough.  I love you mom and each day that passes gets worse. I miss you and love you soooo much. However, I know that you raised us to truly believe in our Lord and he will carry us through those dark hours just as you and he said he would.  I truly believe in my heart that you will always be there to watch over us as you always have. Thank you for being the mother that allowed us to fumble, fall and get up without prejudice; never telling us how we failed but always telling us to never fall on both knees but to pull yourself up and keep going; knowing that there will be a better day someway.

Thanks Mom for so many great and fun memories.

 I would seriously suggest that you think very hard about defaming my mother's website.  It wouldn't be good for me to know who you are, take that like you want to, but whatever you do BELIEVE that!