My cousin Debbie called yesterday with the sad news that her sister had passed away. I remember with great fondness my cousin Charlene. That is how I knew her. Little girls we were and close in age. We played together. I remember the sweet dresses Aunt Opal made for us and still cherish the photos of us in them.
The church next door to their house was always open and I remember Charlene and me playing church inside. We actually sang a special song together there during a Sunday service. We sang Just a Closer Walk With Thee. We played in the leaves on the road that led up to where Mike Shinn lived. We had so much fun when we spent the night at Aunt Opal's house and jumped on the beds playing Snap, Crackle and Pop. Staying in Huntsville meant we got to go to the Square and shop in the bargain basement, drink icy cold Cokes in the drugstore and go to the movies together. We played together with all our cousins at Grandma McCoy's house.
Charlene and I spent three days together one summer at Grandma's house and it was so hot outside. I was about 8 and she was 9. We came inside from playing all hot and sweaty and went into the back room where the bucket of water was and the dipper. She took off her clothes and began to pour water over her head to cool herself off.
The church is in the background.
With Grandma and Grandpa McCoy
and Charlene's brothers, Glenn and Jimmy and
our younger cousin, Leonard Dean
Charlene with her siblings, Glenn,
Jimmy and Debbie.
Debbie is now the only one of them still with us.
Charlene and I spent three days together one summer at Grandma's house and it was so hot outside. I was about 8 and she was 9. We came inside from playing all hot and sweaty and went into the back room where the bucket of water was and the dipper. She took off her clothes and began to pour water over her head to cool herself off.
I remember the night she gave birth to her first baby and hearing her cries wondering how a person could ever endure such pain. She was blessed to have her beautiful children and it was plain to see she loved them with all her heart and her grandchildren and great grandchild and how proud she was of them. Distance separated us over the years and I'm sorry I did not get to know and be close to her as an adult, but I can see she has left a legacy of love to them.
God bless and comfort all her family as they share all their wonderful memories and say not good-bye, but "we will see you again one day."
love, Connie


