In Memory Of Aaron

A child who's eyes showed that he had the spirit of the angels with him.

A teenager that still held the angels within.

A young man trying to find his place in the world.

A man that lived by his own code of life.

This is my son Aaron.  He was and is such a joy to have shared even a moment in time with.  You could feel the heavenly spirit that was always with him.  He never seen the bad in life but rather what he could do to make life better for someone else.  He touched more lives that we will probably ever know.  He gave all that he had to ease the suffering of another even though he suffered untold inhumanity himself.  He loved life and he loved his family.  This Christmas marks the 2nd year anniversary of his death.  I know that God had a greater plan for him and for his sister Sara, that meant they were needed in heaven more than here on earth.  It still feels like yesterday and I miss him and Sara so much.  I have been told that perhaps I have no right to call him my son or to feel the way that I do.  To that I can only say that I love all of my children more than life itself and would have traded places if it were in my power.  Aaron blessed my life in so many ways as have all my children...there are just not enough words to say how much.  I carried each of you under my heart and had the privilege to give you life.  I will carry each of you every minute of every day in my heart and love you forever.

Aaron, my first born son, I miss you and love you always.  Take care of your sister Sara in heaven and be with those who love you here on earth in spirit.