Just a week ago our local basket guild heard some unsettling news about one of our members. Sharon, who drove down from Dayton each month to join with us, was in the hospital on a ventilator and not expected to recover. A bizarre set of circumstances did her in.
This evening her friends and relatives gathered to celebrate her life. She was never one to want anyone to fuss over her or even notice her, so I’m sure she was squirming with all the good things being said. I also think she was likely smiling, too, to see all those she cared about come together.
Sharon, we’ll miss your care and concern, your smile and smirk, your laughter and love. Rest easy, my friend.