Kalliopi Torgerson

My dear Yia Yia, blessed mother, there has not a day passed in the last 14 years that I have not prayed for you and reflected on your great love and unselfish generosity. This will continue until I, too, depart. Pray for us, Yia Yia. Kostas, Sophia, Tina, and Anastasia, my friends, my heart is broken as I know yours is also. I am so sorry. May Yia Yia's memory be eternal. With love in Christ, Nev

I will miss my "sister" and all the hugs and kisses she gave me whenever I was in her area. We met in Billings, continued our friendship through twenty years while I worked overseas and then we continued our friendship when Kalli lived in Belgrade. Her love for all truly showed when she would open her door and bless the world with prayer - in Greek, of course! The angels in heaven have welcomed her with open arms and I know she is looking down on us all with a big smile saying "Dpn't cry for me because I am now in the most glorious place, and we'll meet again up here some day."

All my prayers Kali and for you Kostas and your family. I was proud to be one her adopted misfits. She was the best at whatever she was doing. Her cinnamon rolls are legendary, as well as her bahklava.

I was just thinking about you the other day. I'm saddened by your loss. Hope all is well with you Kostas.

Kostas & Sofia, I am so sorry for your loss. I can still see your Mother speaking in Greek to Olga in Butte on a beautiful sunny Sunday. So lively & animated. Now they can visit again in the Light & Love of our Lord Jesus Christ! May God comfort you in this time. Our prayers are with you & you are in our hearts. Duane & Michaelanne Fagnan