Donna Lou Borchert

Donna Lou Borchert, 85, passed away peacefully on April 16, 2026. She was born on September 18, 1940, in Independence, Missouri, to Roy William Edward Maness and Mildred Lucille Maness.

Donna grew up surrounded by family and was one of four siblings, alongside Judy, Fran, Roy Jr., and Jimmy. She shared a lifelong bond with her family and was a beloved aunt, adored by her many nieces and nephews—especially Dawn, Lisa, and Ava.

On May 1, 1971, Donna married the love of her life, Ronald Eugene Borchert. Together, they built a beautiful life over 55 years of marriage, making their home in Blue Springs, Missouri. Their relationship was one of deep love, companionship, and shared adventure.

Donna dedicated her professional life to U.S. Bank, where she served as the secretary to the president. She was known for her professionalism, dedication, and strong work ethic, and she retired after many years of loyal service. After retirement, Donna joined Ron in carpet cleaning, where she truly got to use her gift of gab, making friends everywhere they went.

Outside of work, Donna embraced life fully. She and Ron shared a passion for travel, creating cherished memories across the world. From spending Thanksgivings in Acapulco to visiting Jamaica, Hawaii, Spain, and many other destinations, they made the most of every journey. Closer to home, they loved spending time at the lake with friends, enjoying laughter and companionship.

Donna will be remembered most for her warm and welcoming spirit. She was truly the friendliest person you could ever meet—someone who never met a stranger and loved deeply. Her kind heart, gentle nature, and sweet soul left a lasting impression on everyone who knew her.

We will miss her more than words can ever express. Donna was the sweetest soul, and our lives were better simply because she was in them. She had a way of making everyone feel special, welcomed, and loved, and that is something we will carry with us forever. She was deeply loved by so many, and her absence leaves a space in our hearts that can never truly be filled. We find comfort in the memories, the laughter, and the love she gave so freely. She will always be with us.

Do Not Stand At My Grave And Weep by Mary Elizabeth Frye

"Do not stand at my grave and weep.
I am not there; I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond glints on snow,
I am the sun on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush,
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there; I did not die."