Jeffery
Allen Hawkins
My cousin Jeff was shot to death on January 14, 1995. Out of every family member I have ever lost, I think Jeff's death has hit me the worst. When I found out about it, I automatically flashed back to a memory when I was about 10 years old, in the past of me and Jeff playing in the snow at my grandmother's house. We were out of school but, where I lived, there were no other children to play with...Jeff was living at my gramma's house and came out to play with me. He made me a snow castle and I got to be the princess. I had such a wonderful time that day. The Princess in her Snow Castle...its a memory that I shall never forget as long as I live. My one truly happy memory of him...
Jeff, I know that you are in heaven now with God. You are much better off than the rest of us..I know you aren't suffering any longer and that you are happy. Just remember that we all love you and miss you greatly...
This one is for you, Jeff...
August 8, 1964 to January 14, 1995