Bonnie Jean Podgorski, age 79, of Temperance, Michigan passed away Wednesday, November 11, 2020 at Toledo Hospital. She was born August 9, 1941 in Toledo, Ohio to LeRoy and Dora (Musch) Flint. Bonnie was a Hair Stylist for more than 50 years, recently working at Salon 231.
Bonnie married the love of her life, Daniel B. Podorski in January of 1960 and together they raised 3 daughters. She and Daniel were the founders of the "Texas Twirlers", a marching group made up of more than 80 kids from the neighborhood. Over the seven years the group stayed together the Podgorski's coached these talented kids leading them through hundreds of competitions and performances throughout the area. She and Daniel were also involved with the Greenbelt Coalition in North Toledo.
Bonnie's was a loving and caring person always putting others needs before her own. Whether you were family or fiend, she was there to lend a hand or just a shoulder to lean on. When it came to her family, Bonnie was a doting mother and grandmother, creating wonderful memories.
In addition to her parents, she was also preceded in death by her grandson, Brian Prowant and sister, Nancy Tippee. Bonnie is survived by her loving husband of 60 years, Daniel Podgorski; daughters, Sandra (Richard) Rollins, Sherri Houghton and Shelley Fenter; grandchildren, Brandon and Joshua Prowant, Danielle, Jerry and Brianna Amborski and Matthew Tipton; great grandchildren, Laila and Makayla Prowant and Destiny, JJ and Rebecca Lopez; brother, David (Barbara) Flint and dear friend, Cindy Brussell.
The family will receive guests Monday, November 16, 2020 from 2-8:00 pm at Newcomer, Northwest Chapel, 4150 West Laskey Rd. (419-473-0300). Funeral Services will begin Tuesday at 10:30 am at the funeral home. Officiating will be Fr. Ed Littelmann. Interment will follow at Roselawn Memorial Park, La Salle, Michigan.
Please send floral tributes to the funeral home in memory of Bonnie.
Bonnie was also a poet and this was one of her writings ...
WHO IS A POET
I love ... but I did not create love.
I sing my songs and sonnets,
But also does the dove.
The perfumed fragrance of the flowers
Speaks to me from some celestial power.
I hold my spirits to be free,
But yet I envy the rolling sea.
It is not I who write poetry.
Yea, my heart would pound, my pen but thrill
To praise the splendor of yonder hill.
A poet but shares in some small part
What life has writ upon his heart.
Nay, no man living or no man dead
Could create a verse like He has said.
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