Devon "Bonnie" Devore
November 6, 1922 ~ June 24, 2020
Devon “Bonnie” Devore, 97, Mooresville, passed away peacefully at home June 24, 2020. Mrs. Devore was born November 6, 1922, in Knox County, to the late Herman and Alma (Klutey) Hartsburg.
She graduated from high school and married the late Harold Devore in 1941. She worked briefly while Harold was in World War II and later enjoyed her lifelong vocation as a loving wife and mother. She enjoyed gardening and canning. Bonnie will be fondly remembered by her family and friends.
She was preceded in death by her parents, husband, and six brothers.
Survivors include her children, Dennis L. Devore of Greenwood, Darrel K. (Vickie) Devore of Mooresville, and DeeAnn (Eric) Voyles of Martinsville; grandchildren, Devin Devore, Darlinda Hainesworth, Devon Johnson, and Courtney Smith.
The family will gather for a private graveside service at the Brooklyn Cemetery. A Celebration of Life will be held at a later date. Funeral arrangements are being handled by the Carlisle – Branson Funeral Service & Crematory, Mooresville. Visit www.CarlisleBranson.com to share a favorite memory or to sign the online guest registry.
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Dee Dee and family: We are sorry for your moms passing as just recently learned she was not well. Always remember passing her house and the pretty flowers around. Jana and I are thinking of you and your brothers/family and our love and prayers are with you!
Bonnie was a very rare and special woman. Whenever I visited with her I always left feeling better than when I came. And my how that lady loved my chocolate brownies! I am sure Bonnie and Mom are enjoying their morning coffees and conversations ….never gossip. Hugs to you all. Donna Jo Copeland
Our thoughts and prayers are with your family. With deepest sympathy. Ron and Cheryl Lehr
I remember Bonnie always seemed happy. I also remember that peculiar sound she had to call her children. I cannot begin to duplicate it but when she called, her children came running. My love to all the family. Rus Copeland
You’re right, Rus! She would fold her hands in such a way that she made a deep-toned whistle. Even if we were over at your house, we could hear her and know it was time for supper! Thank you for remembering. Love & hugs to your whole family.