Sharon Fisk

In the Depths of the Night
By Mackenzie Marie Marcotte, age 8

In the depths of the night I can see, but vaguely, I see a figure in the doorway.
It is tall and skinny with big wings. Or are they?
I get out of bed. I walk closer.
All the pain that had been with me before has vanished.
I thought I had a second chance in life.

Now I see the figure is a young women with long hair pulled tightly in a bun on the back of her head. She is wearing a long...

My heartfelt sympathy to Sharon's family & friends.
I knew Sharon only briefly through the Oakdale Garden Club. She will be sadly missed by all who knew her.

There are those whose lives affect all others around them, quietly touching one heart who in turn touches another reaching out to ends further than they would ever know leaving all of us a little richer than we were before.
I thank my dear cousin for touching my heart with her love, generosity, humor and beautiful smile.

I have often suspected, but now know with profound certainty, that my cousin is an angel... and always has been. Her vibrant life, cut way too short, even through to the final hours is validation that this is so. Though she didn't wear long white gowns or gently strum a harp; though I've never seen her ascend to the clouds nor sport a halo or a set of wings... she is an angel. And for every hand she held in times of need; for every lost soul counseled in their darkest hour; for every seed she...

Sharon was a work in progress. From her years at Interplastic Corp. to her adult education and eventual degree, her counseling skills, attaining the title of Master Gardener, to her loveing and giving spirit. She found the good in all people and she was truely one of the good who died young.

Sharon, we will miss you tremendously today as our family gathers for Thanksgiving dinner but we will also share in the joy of knowing that you have reached your final destination in the arms...

I was a Master Gardener with Sharon. She was an inspiration to myself and others, with her honest and sincere help and love of the earth. I will miss her and send my deepest sympathies to all who loved her well. Gail Lee