Birth date: Aug 24, 1967 Death date: Mar 24, 2015
Born August 24, 1967 in Danbury, Connecticut to Jerry and Barbara Mabli and passed away March 24, 2015 in Arlington, Texas. Jill is survived by her son, Elijah Mabli; mother, Barbara Mabli; father, Jerry Mabli; and sisters, Lisa M Read Obituary
Serene Retreat was purchased for the family of Jill Sainte Mabli.
Lavender Reflections Spray was purchased for the family of Jill Sainte Mabli.
Jill had a great sense of humor, and didn't mind if her humor was at her own expense. She rescued stray cats, and never had any trouble finding room in her very large heart for them. For these reasons and more, I still miss her.
The Creative Arts Center of Dallas purchased the Arrive in Style for the family of Jill Sainte Mabli.
Jill was just a virtual friend, but that doesn't mean she won't be missed by many of us who never met her in the real world. If you are alive only so long as someone remembers you, then Jill is going to be around for a long, long time.
Beautiful Dreams was purchased for the family of Jill Sainte Mabli.
Jill and I crossed paths online, and started a friendship that was no less real for that. Her kind, and loving heart was always evident in her love for all living things. I will never forget her sweet nature as long as I live.
I am so sorry for your loss! Jill was a very warm, kind, and wonderful person. We were online friends through Mensa and I actually got to hang out with her for a while when I was in Dallas for business. We always talked about visiting again but never got to.
Jill was a very intelligent girl. Her humor and character kept me going. I will never forget our date at Sardines Italian restaraunt on the Westside of Fort Worth. I am very glad to have met this awesome young lady.
Jill came out to our house to watch the kids while I worked on a finals project. She put the kids to bed, and falling asleep herself. I told her to go ahead go to sleep, her job was done. Well about 20 minutes later she comes out and asks how the hell anyone could sleep out here. You see wr lived in the country at that time, and it was warming up. The frogs were waking up and singing to their hearts content. She never missed an opportunity to remind me of those frogs. We are going to miss you lady. Love the Reeds.
