Pamela Jean Weidman
November 2, 1958 ~ January 19, 2024
It’s with great sadness that on January 19th, 2024, we say goodbye to Pamela Jean Weidman, 65 of Indianapolis. Pam was a loving Wife, Daughter, Mother, Grandmother and friend.
She will be missed by the people who truly knew what a beautiful soul and kind heart she had. Pam had a vibrant and compassionate personality. She donated regularly to the Church and kept her wooden cross on her at all times to always know the love of the Lord she had. She was an animal lover through and through, always ready to help any stray she came across. Her green thumb was evident in her beautiful garden, which she tended to with great care. She had a special fondness for the summer season and took delight in decorating her home for Christmas. Pam was also known for her baking skills, especially her Christmas candy. Born on November 2nd, 1958, in Indianapolis Indiana, She was the youngest of 2 children to David and Connie Faulkner.
Pam was preceded in her passing by her Father David Faulkner, Mother Connie Faulkner and nephew Donovan.
She is survived by her devoted spouse who stayed by her side till the end, Maurice Weidman. Her brother Lee Faulkner (Christy), her children Justin Mahan, Hannah Weed(Luke), Brandalynn Douglas(Fred) and her 7 granddaughters, and 2 grandsons. Pamela Jean Weidman will be deeply missed by her family and friends.
Her love for animals, huge heart and her beautiful garden will always be something to cherish. She told her family upon her passing to look for her in yellow butterflies. May her soul rest in eternal peace.
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One of my very best friends ever.. my heart aches for her kids😞💔. Rest in eternal peace with God by your side.. 🙏🏻
I will always love you Pam, you were like my sister and Dan was nuts about you. Rest in peace my friend.
Pam. Pammy as I would call you sometimes. The words above exactly describe the friend I knew. Kind, compassionate, genuine. Being in your presence allowed me to feel it was okay to be me. I remember while we were out looking for wild flowers and rocks, you told me about the butterfly. You are that butterfly. Every butterfly I see will be you. Your free now. No more pain. I see you on the other side.