Mary Ann Taylor

Mary Ann Taylor of Indianapolis, Indiana passed away on June 24, 2020, following a tough battle with breast cancer. Mary Ann was born on December 7, 1946, in Indianapolis, Indiana through the union of Leonard W. and Thelma O. Quinlin. She attended Perry Township grade schools and graduated from Southport High School. Mary Ann enjoyed a 41-year career with the USPS working as a clerk and then as an office manager.

Mary Ann expressed her faith in Jesus Christ and was baptized to be sure that she had a place with God when this life was over. She has earned her wings!

Mary Ann is survived by her loving husband, George K. Taylor Jr. of 51 years. They traveled the world together and through her final journey. George was by her side at every turn and was there with her when Jesus called her home. George has a sense of humor for every occasion. His humor kept Mary Ann on her toes. Her typical response would either be a soft snicker or piercing glare.

Before and after retirement, she engaged in volunteering for agencies that worked toward the betterment of our world. These organizations ranged from the United Way Christmas Program to mental health agencies as well as those that help autistic teens. She also enjoyed being at home and working on her paintings, puzzles, and crafts. She along with her sisters and nieces created some beautiful works of art. She also enjoyed reading the Daily Mail Online to get her blood boiling over current issues, true and untrue!

She was preceded in death by her father Leonard W. Quinlin.

Mary Ann’s passing leaves a cherished memory on the hearts of all who knew and loved her; family, friends, and any heart she touched. She is survived by her mother Thelma Craig, her husband George K. Taylor Jr., sisters: Jackie (Roy) McGuffey, Shirley (Maurice Daniel) Mims, Terry (Gerald) Tabor, Nancy Helms, and brothers: Leonard W.(Marsha) Quinlin II and Lawrence Quinlin.

P.S. She will also be missed by Amazon! Without her purchases, they might be broke!

A precious one from us has gone, a voice we love is stilled.
A place is vacant in our hearts which never can be filled.
And after a lonely heartache, and many a silent tear,
But always a beautiful memory of one we love so dear.