Leslie, Sharon, Sharleen and Stacey

Sharon, my big sister, so talented in her art, decorating, gardening. So kind, caring and friendly, so loving. I'm so sad, but know she is at peace and is in her forever garden now, watching over us always. I love you. Your little sister, Gail.

A Rose once grew where all could see sheltered beside a garden wall. And as the days passed swiftly by It spread its branches, straight and tall. One day a beam of light shone through a crevice that had opened wide. The rose bent gently toward its...