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Shortly before my sister Jennie died on 12-29-98, she clipped this poem out of the newspaper.

I see the countless Christmas trees around the world below
with tiny lights like heaven’s stars reflecting on the snow.

The sight is so spectacular please wipe away that tear
for I am spending Christmas with Jesus Christ this year.

I hear the many Christmas songs that people hold so dear
but the sound of music can’t compare with the Christmas choir up here.

I have no words to tell you of the joy their voices bring
for it is beyond description to hear the angels sing.

I know how much you miss me, I see the pain inside your heart
for I am spending Christmas with Jesus Christ this year.

I can’t tell you of the splendor or the peace here in this place
Can you just imagine Christmas with our Savior face to face.

I’ll ask Him to lift your spirit as I tell him of your love
so then pray for one another as you lift your eyes above.

Please let your hearts be joyful and let your spirit sing
for I am spending Christmas in heaven and I’m walking with the King.

Amber and Cheybee,

Kristin is there with you, cheering you on, every time you audition, perform or compete. Over the years she has taught you a lot of things and I know you both make her very proud. Keep getting involved in activities that you love and always give it your best. Your successes put a smile on lots of faces… your mom’s, Kristin’s, and mine. Good luck this weekend.

Love,
Aunt “Shelby”