Lori Robyn Davis, age 48 of Seguin, passed away on September 8, 2016. Visitation will be held on Sunday, September 11th, 2016 from 4 to 6 pm at Tres Hewell Mortuary. Funeral services will be held on Monday, September 12th, 2016 at 11 am at Tres Hewell Mortuary Chapel with Rev. Ron Welborn officiating. Interment will follow in San Geronimo Cemetery.
Lori was born on February 18, 1968 in Kansas City, Missouri to Jerry and Dorothy (Alexander) Bean. Lori graduated from Shawnee Mission Park North High School in Overland Park, Kansas. She then attended Oklahoma University and graduated with her Bachelor of Arts degree in Broadcasting. After graduation, Lori worked in radio, where she had the uncanny ability to hear a song and tell you the year it was release, artist, and where it charted, especially if it was by her favorite group, Fleetwood Mac. Later, Lori decided to enter into the trucking business as a dispatcher and fleet manager. It was here that she met the love of her life, Jim Davis. Together, they travelled all around the United States with their own business. The job Lori loved the most, however, was here in Seguin in the lawn/garden department at Home Depot. Lori loved this town and the friendliness of the people who would frequently stop and chat with her, whether she was at work, or the grocery store. Lori was a kind and selfless woman; she would give all she had to other, regardless of her own circumstances. Lori is preceded in death by her grandparents, and step-son, Jacob Davis. She is survived by her loving and devoted husband, Willard "Jim" Davis; mother, Dorothy Bean; father, Jerry Bean and wife, Carole; brother, Brock Bean and wife, Vicki; step-brother James Niebergall and wife, Cathy; step-sisters, Dana Rigby and husband, Pat, and Carla Gragnane and husband, Kevin; step-son, Dr. Will Davis and wife, Mary; step-daughter Susan Watson; step-grandchildren, Eli and Wyatt Davis, Baylee Watson, and Makylee Enix; as well as numerous nieces, nephews, aunts, uncles, and other loving family members. Memorial contributions can be made to Guadalupe County Women's Shelter.

"Come to Me"

God saw you getting tired and a cure was not to be, so He put His arms around you, and whispered "Come to Me." With tearful eyes we watched you fight this terrible disease. We saw you pass away, and although we loved you we could not make you stay. God took a golden heart that day, put weary hands to rest; God broke our hearts to prove to us, He only takes the best.