Molly Woods

Molly E. Woods, born on a crisp November day in 1962, danced through life with a heart as wide and welcoming as the open sky she so adored. She slipped peacefully from this world on May 26, 2026, leaving behind a legacy wrapped in sunshine, laughter, and the sweet serenade of Willie Nelson tunes that forever echoed her free-spirited soul.

Molly was a radiant soul, a true flower-child with a green thumb that turned earth into art and gardens into paradises. She basked in the sun’s warm embrace, finding joy in every note of music and every leaf she nurtured. A lover of creatures great and small, her spirit roamed as freely as the gentle breeze, touching lives with kindness and an irrepressible zest for freedom.

Her life was a tapestry woven with love and connection. Molly leaves behind her beloved children—Kristina (Landon) Toll, Derrick (Amanda) Greb, and Darrin (Cheyenne) Greb—each carrying forward her laughter and love. Her heart’s song continues through her cherished granddaughter, Shyanne, a living thread in the fabric of her story.

Her siblings Tina Altop, Tim, and Greg share the enduring bond of family forged in shared memories and unbreakable love. The warmth of her spirit also shines in the lives of her nieces and nephews, Crystal and Jeffery, who carry the spark of her free-spirited nature.

Molly’s home was alive with the vibrant energy of her faithful companions—Haus, her devoted dog, and Mama Kitty, her gentle feline friend—who stood by her side, embodying the unconditional love she so freely gave. She was preceded in passing by her mother, Wanda Amick, and father, James Burton Woods, as well as her fiancé, Ron Taylor, and Haus’s father, Bo, their spirits forever entwined with hers.

In every bloom she lovingly tended, in every chord played under the sunlit sky, Molly’s essence lives on—a wildflower forever swaying in the breeze, a soul forever free. Her journey reminds us to embrace our inner wildness, to love with abandon, and to find joy in the simple, beautiful moments of life.

Rest easy, dear Molly. Your spirit is a song that will play on, endless and unbound.