Some things feel too sacred, too personal, and too overwhelming to blog about. That's how I felt about the passing of Sheldon and Jace on March 17, 2012. I also thought that so much had already been written there wasn't anything else for me to possibly say. Now that five weeks have gone by I feel like I want to write something although I do so with a heavy heart.
I love Sheldon and Jace, and I feel sad that they are gone. However, I know in the deepest part of my soul that I will see them again. They are together in heaven and most likely are involved in missionary work. I think they are the best missionary companions heaven has ever had.
To Sheldon I want to express my love to him for being a wonderful son-in-law. He was always fun to be around. He teased me constantly especially about my fear of mountain lions and other dangerous animals we might meet while hiking in Oregon. Sheldon always could spot a deal and was always looking for a sale. On March 17, 2012, I texted Sheldon while I was at Winco in LV to let him know that Powerade was on sale for 58 cents a bottle. He texted me back within a few seconds with these words, "That's not 38 cents like we got last year but still a great price." I'm so glad I had that last text exchange with him and it was about something we both loved; namely, a delicious drink at a great price! Sheldon and I enjoyed talking about the Gospel as both of us were the Gospel Doctrine teachers in our own wards at one point. He was a good teacher, and I loved attending his classes when we visited in Oregon.
To Jace I want to express my love to him for being a wonderful grandson. I will never forget watching Sheldon and Julie go through the adoption process and that most precious moment when Jace was sealed to Sheldon and Julie in the Portland temple. Jace was incredibly handsome. I loved looking at him. His eyes were so dark brown and his eyelashes were incredibly long. His skin was the most beautiful olive color. Jace was definitely handsome. He was blessed with a sweet, tender little personality. When he cried, he always had huge tears on his cheeks. It never seemed to me that he faked a cry when I saw all those tears rolling down his face. I am so glad he loved his T-T's and that they comforted him so much. I remember one day when he was visiting us in Las Vegas he ran outside when he saw a gecko on the back wall. When I followed him out the back door he said, "Gecko." I was so surprised that a little two-year old knew that word. He was a smart little boy, and it was fun watching him grow and learn to speak. I also remember standing in the back yard for hours on end watching airplane after airplane fly overhead. He loved watching the airplanes, and I loved watching him enjoy them.
To Julie I want to express my love to her for being such a wonderful daughter, wife, and mother. Julie is struggling with this loss, but I know her testimony and love from family and friends will sustain her. She is an amazing person. May she feel the love I have for her and the love I know God is sending her way.
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| I will always cherish Jace's smile and laughter. |
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Sheldon was as nice, warm
and kind as he was handsome.
He had incredibly blue eyes too! |
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Julie selected beautiful caskets and floral arrangements.
She planned two amazing funerals to honor
Sheldon and Jace. One was held in
Shelton, WA and the other was
held in SLC, UT. |
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I decided to order blue and green balloons for the
cemetery. I know those are Sheldon and Jace's
favorite colors plus I know how much Jace
loved balloons. These were for them as we said
good-bye for now at the cemetery. |