Obituary of Zena Baran

Zena Baran was born November 17, 1934 to Andrew and Michalena (nee Chimka) in the Preeceville district of Saskatchewan. Following life on the farm she moved to Regina where she lived and worked. On October 13, 1957 Zena was united in marriage to Michael Baran. The couple were blessed with three sons: Terry, Orest and Mark. Zena always put family and friends first. She used her gift of hospitality with love and joy. Gardening and her flowers were two of her greatest passions. Her beautiful yard was admired by many. She loved nothing more than sharing with those close to her. Zena was never one to complain, always taking on challenges and had a tireless unselfish work ethic. Zena was also a very strong and devoted member of St. Mary's Ukrainian Catholic Church. She was a very active member of the Ukrainian Catholic Women's League serving as treasurer of the League for several years. In addition to this, Zena was also a member of the Ukrainian Congress. She was a proud wife, mother and Baba. She loved visiting and spending time with her children and grandchildren. She will be remembered for her energy and enthusiasm for life. Despite her committments for family and her yard, Zena always found time for many friends in need. Zena was predeceased by her husband Michael in 2002, her parents Andrew and Michalena; brothers: Philip, Bill and Harry; sisters: Pauline Yacyshyn, Stella Skwark and Helen Monych. Memories of Zena will be cherished by her three sons: Terry (Irene) and son Chris of Yorkton, Orest (Janet) and children Thomas, Matthew and Allison of Saskatoon and Mark of Saskatoon. She is also survived by her sister Julia Skwark of Melfort and brothers: Peter and (Anne) Gulka of Yorkton and Steve (Ethel) Gulka of Preeceville as well as numerous nieces, nephews, cousins and many dear friends. Please don't mourn for me. I'm still here, though you don't see. I'm right by your side, each day night and day And within your heart I long to stay. My body is gone, but I'm always near. I'm everything you see, feel or hear. My spirit is free, but I'll never depart As long as you keep me alive in your heart. When you start thinking there's no one to love you You can talk to me through the Lord above you. I'll whisper my answer through the leaves on the trees, And you'll feel my presence on the soft summer breeze. I'm the tears that come when you weep And the beautiful dreams that come when you sleep. I'm the smile you see on a child's face. Just look for me, I'm everyplace. Service Information Monday, January 9th, 2006 10:00am, St. Mary's Ukrainian Catholic Church Interment Details Yorkton City Cemetery