We are sharing deeply the sudden passing of Sharon. She was so many things to so many people. She made a profound and enduring mark on my life and for the past 45 years was always there-thru thick and thin, good times and rainy times. It would take a book to tell all the good deeds, and the comfort and happiness she gave so many. There is something of Sharon in every word of this poem by Hadin Marshall The tide receded but leaves behind Bright seashells on the sand; The sun goes down, But gentle warmth still lingers on the land; The music stops, And yet it echoes on In sweet refrains.... For every joy that passes, Something beautiful still remains. We'll always remember her always smiling face. She left the wood pile higher! Friend Ann Craig and Daughter Cindy and Family