This Christmas morning @ 1:40 my thought are of my Son Clint Sharpe. I know he is happy celebrating Christs birthday. Even though he in in a beautiful place I still miss him. He was my life. Though he is gone he will never be forgotten. For the 36 years he lived on this earth, that I know of he was such a happy baby, adolescent, and man. He means so much to his family. He would give you the shirt off his back and help you put it own. The hardest part for me is not knowing what happened to Clint. (Natural Causes). Now how could that be when his report said he was in perfect condition. All organs were perfectly normal. So it hurts more than I can say because I have so many questions. But no one can answer them. I have to believe that God needed him for a good reason. When Clint was born I was holding him in my arms. I heard an ever so light whispere in my ear. It said hold onto him, you wont have him long. I pushed it aside but knowing in my heart it ment something. In 2009 I found what it ment. I will never forget that little whisper nor will I ever forget my son Clint. He is just as real to me today as he left for his new heavenly home. Merry Christmas in Heaven Clint. You will never be forgotten. Mom & Dad love and miss you with all that is with in us. You were a fantastic son. Thank you for coming to me in dreams from time to time. I know Our Lord lets you give me comfort in that way. You are always in my heart and on my mind. Good night precious angel.
Posted on: Thu, 25 Dec 2014 08:03:37 +0000
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