DALLAS- Victoria ``Vicci'' Hotis Anderson, 49, of Flower Mound died at 2 p.m. Saturday, Sept. 4, 1999, in the Medical Center of Lewisville following a lengthy battle with multiple sclerosis.

Trisagion service will be chanted at 7 p.m. Tuesday, Sept. 7, at Sparkman-Hillcrest Funeral Home, 7405 Northwest Highway, with Father Nicholas Katinas of Holy Trinity Greek Orthodox Church officiating. Funeral service will be at 2 p.m. Wednesday, Sept. 8, at Holy Trinity Greek Orthodox Church with Father Nicholas Katinas and Father Luke Kontgas of St. John the Baptist Greek Orthodox Church of Euless officiating.

Visitation will be from 9 a.m. to noon Thursday at Johnson's Funeral Home in San Angelo. Graveside service will be at 3 p.m. Thursday, Sept. 9, in Fairmount Cemetery in San Angelo with Father James Hademenos of Assumption of the Virgin Mary Greek Orthodox Church officiating.

Vicci was born July 18, 1950, in San Angelo to George and Faye S. Hotis. She graduated from San Angelo Central High School May 5, 1968. She had worked for Preston State Bank and for the J.V. Folsom Co. She was a member of St. John the Baptist Greek Orthodox Church.

She is survived by her husband, Melvin Anderson of Flower Mound; her daughters, Jennifer Denise Mandell and husband, Kennie, of Plano, Amanda Danielle Anderson of Flower Mound and Mitzi Gallagher and husband, Kevin, of Farmers Branch; her sister, Christina H. Hochleutner and husband, Paul, of Garland; aunt, Jenny Sakellariou of San Angelo; uncle, Andrew Sakos of Houston; granddaughter, Zoe Maria Mandell of Plano; her parents-in-law, Eunice and Lorin Romine of Mabank and Rocky and Minnie Anderson of Hico; and nieces, Andrea and Paula Hochleutner of Garland.

Memorial donations may be made to the Multiple Sclerosis Society or a charity of choice.
Only in My Spirit Only in my spirit can I still run up a green grassy hill. Only in my spirit can I still skip along a shady park path. Only in my memory can I still run in out of the cold windy weather or walk along the beach. Only in my heart can I still dance to the music. And as real as it may seem, it is only in my dreams I still soar and glide with ease. There is no effort or pain, no heavy dragging of feet. In my spirit and in my dreams, My heart is so light. My steps are so sure and my arms are still strong and Yes, I can still run. - Linda Marshall