My Pepere (Grandfarther) Poem by Sarah Cook

My Pepere (Grandfarther)

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Jean' Paul' Huot

My Pepere' Jean Paul Huot the reason why I picked this was I loved my pepere'
and he told me stories and how he grow up just a little. Jean Paul grow up in Canada
he hade 1 daughter named Michelle Huot and then he married Cecile Cook my mem
and she had 3 kids named Shiela, William, Patrick and her new daughter Michelle.
Jean Paul Huot died at he age of 67 October 30th,2006 in Concord NH at 2: 20 pm His Family
was devastated about his death.He had cancer for 3 years he was suffering
threw pain always going into surgery talking a lot of pills.On December 24th,2006
was the Family's first Christmas Eve with out him.The Holidays were hard with
out him but the family still survived and maybe did a little crying alone.


Mr. Huot
was a devoted husband, father, grandfather.He enjoyed watching baseball, hockey,
and playing Bingo.Jean Paul Huot was born May 24th,1939 in Quebec Canada.He got married at
John the Baptist Church to Cecile Cook.His favorite teams were Boston Red Soxs,
i for get the hockey team he liked but i know it was Canada.Also he loved making everyone
laugh and smile.


He's and poem that i wrote about my pepere'
I will always remember my pepere' as a hero he made us laugh and cry
but we know one thing he loved all of us but now we know that he is
in a better place now enjoying the life up there in heaven must be nice
but we will miss you pepere' alot and we enjoyed you while you where
here we will try not to cry but we will celebrate your life by saying your not
suffering your not going threw anymore pain no more surgery no more
taking pills to get you better thankx pepere' for making me laugh
and cry I love you and miss you.
and also here is what his card said.

Walk In Sunshine'
May you always walk in sunshine and God's love around you flow, for the
happiness you gave us, no one will ever know.It broke our hearts to lose
you, but you did not go alone, a part of us went with you, the day that God called
you home.A precious heart stopped beating, and our faith, put to the test.
God broke our hearts, to prove to us, He only takes the best.A million
times we've cried.If love could only have saved you, you never would have
died.

Even though my pepere' is no longer here, His memory will always fill my heart
I love him and miss him.He will now be my Angle forever.



By Sarah M Cook

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Fiona Davidson 23 December 2008

This is such a beaitiful piece Sarah...especially when it is accompanied with the family history...thank you for sharing it with us...and a merry Christmas to you and yours...

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C T Heart 09 November 2008

beautiful tribute written from the heart of a grand daughter...great write, i loved this. a 10.

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