Jennifer Sketekee was a loving mother and wife. This beautiful poem was written in honor of her:
Don't you know that god above,
picked you out for me to love.
He picked you out from all the rest,
cause he knew your love would be the best.
I had a heart and it was true,
but now it's gone from me to you.
So take good care of it as I have done,
for you have two and I have none.
And when I die I'll write your name in the stars,
so the angels there will know who you are.
And if I don't see you on my judgment day,
I'll know you've gone the other way.
And just to show my love for you,
I'd even walk through hell for you.
Hendry's beach, Saturday, November 2nd at noon.