CLARESE RENEE WHITE (Sunrise 2-23-1994-Sunset 7-20-2017)
By: Author Renee’ Drummond-Brown
“Whosover therefore
shall humble himself
as this
little child,
the same is greatest in the kingdom of heaven”
(Matthew 18:4 KJV).
Clarese Renee White,
God designed
‘THAT’ Scripture,
no doubt.
Not to boast;
but,
with ‘YOU’ my child,
in mind.
Signed,
THE FATHER,
SON
and
HOLY GHOST.
Letitia gave birth
to an angel,
on 2-23-94,
in Clarksville Tennessee;
Blachfield Army Medical Hospital
is where
‘OUR’ Clarese
was born.
BUT GOD,
does the unthinkable,
an’ chose
t‘HIS’ beautiful blackbird; (like the Raven),
to exit her earthly Ark, stage right,
an’ ‘YES’
soar;
‘ev’r’ so high
with His divine wings on…
mid-flight,
into
the heavenly skies!
She’s free of pain,
free of personal gain.
Yeah,
‘OUR’ angel Clarese,
NOW ROAMS
to an’ fro;
as of July, Twentieth,
Two thousand and Seventeen,
12:30 midnight
to be
exact.
She’s free of sin,
throughout
the firmaments.
She made it.
She made it in,
holding
onto the hem,
of His
garment.
Clarence and Sharon
you were Clarese’s right arm.
Now
the hour has come
for you both
to carry on;
her prophetic gift
of love
without
any regret(s).
When times get hard
and I assure you
‘THEY WILL’.
Just remember her marks’ set,
her marks’ left
of purity,
which will
continuously
hold us
onto
her precious, precious, ‘PRECIOUS’ memories yet.
For a time, such as this,
we must draw from her
inner strength,
when need be;
as we attempt
to sojourn on
without
her physical body
present.
Clarese
is already missed.
Sealed with ‘our’ kiss
of lasting memories…
by all of her friends
and family.
Especially from,
Uncle Kendal, Aunt Sanese
and cousin
little Miss Kendal.
But mainly
by none other,
than her (only) loving brother
Darrius.
She so adored
family
who
could do her
no wrong.
Again, I say,
She’s
loved,
loved,
loved,
by Mom
Letitia,
Brother Darrius,
Pap-Pap, Clarence,
Grandma Sharon and adopted Grammy
BAD,
Uncle Kendal,
Little Miss Kendal,
and lest we forget
her very ‘own’
Auntie,
AKA,
big sis,
Sanese.
Clarese
so, so, so, loved
John S. Charlton school,
lounging,
traveling,
bowling,
coloring with green crayola’s
AND UNQUESTIONABLY
had no problem making you
go buy
her
some popsicles too!
Any ‘colour’
for her,
would ABSOLUTELY do (smile-LOL)!
Did I mention
green was her color
of the day;
equated to Jesus,
nothing
but His rich earth
would have
her last say.
Clarese loved us
‘ALL’
unconditionally;
like Christ
loved
His Only
Begotten Son.
She too
gave family ‘ALL’
she had to give
and expected
nothing
in return;
but
sheer love
from each and every-one
(of them).
She lived a life
of purpose
and meaning.
Clarese taught us
(at least me)
some learned lessons
in which, we ought to live
just
to make it in,
into
His Kingdom;
that will
enviably come.
We too,
like her
must live
a life of humility,
blameless, guiltless
simplistic
and ever so free….
Clarese,
wasn’t afraid
to fuss,
getting things
off her chest.
NOPE;
she held nothing back,
you see,
feisty, fierce,
and ‘HONEST’
as can be.
That trait
will truly
be missed,
by
the White family.
Now family an’ friends,
rejoice, dance and sing,
Clarese is at
a Holy Ghost party
with
‘The Father’
wearing her ‘green’
designer wings!
Hair on Fleek,
nails done.
and no more
autistic memories.
NO
NADDA ONE!
Our baby fought,
a good fight
from beginning to end;
but knew
where
to cast her cares.
YES,
she stared Autism
right
in the eye
an’ ‘NEVER’ gave up
nor
gave in!!!
She ‘WAITED’
on God to move,
an’ say,
“job well done my faithful devoted servant;
Now Clarese,
you come on home
and rest
in ‘MY’ Ark
with popsicle streets
paved
in pure gold”.
CLARESE RENEE WHITE
“Whosoever shall receive one of such children in my name,
receiveth me:
and
whosoever shall receive me,
receiveth not me,
but
him that sent me” (Mark 9:37 KJV).
May you Clarese,
with ‘Y‘OUR’ Father,
who art in Heaven,
FINALLY
GET SOME MUCH-NEEDED
and
DESERVED ‘REST’;
IN HIS
PEACE!
Dedicated to: The White family
In Memory of: CLARESE RENEE WHITE (Sunrise 2-23-1994-Sunset 7-20-2017).
From: The Drummond and Brown Family.
We are truly sorry for your loss and we love you.
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