Sharon Kay Hall|
"Oh how we cried, the day you left us, we gathered round your grave to grieve. Wish I could see the Angel's faces when they hear your sweet voice sing. Go rest high on that mountain, your work on earth is done, go to Heaven a'shoutin, before the Father and the Son."
You left before you could see today, missing out on all of the wonderful things that have happened in our lives. They say I am so much like you that it is scary, if they think it's scary how do you think I feel? In my heart i want so bad to be proud of having your personality, your heart, and the strength your presence always broght...but i am terrified that I have the other parts of you, the part that took you away from us...
My grandmother, my heart, took her own life when I was 11 years old. The wounds still exist, our once very tightly knit family is now broken...she was the glue that held us all together. Life hasn't been and will never be the same without her.
I still smell your purfume, I hear your voice...sometimes I see you in a person walking by...it brings tears to my eyes. Grandma I think of you daily..I love you so much.
Memorial Submitted by: Dana