Jeffrey Scott Clark

Jeff always loved our tradition of Yahrzeit candles I lit for my parents, and he decided years back that he would light a candle for his parents even though they were not Jewish and he did so.  Here we go – Jeff passed on the morning of my Mom’s Yahrzeit.  He was cremated on my Mom’s English date of her passing.  A couple of weeks later I was at my pup’s vet to get him food and in walked a lady and her beautiful, almost white large dog.  The dog came right to me and wanted to be petted and so I did pet the dog for a little while.  I asked the lady what the dog’s name was and she replied, Grace and we call here Gracie.  My mom’s name, and Gracie was what I dad always called her.  This all happened on my Mom’s birthday.

Makes me feel like my Mom was telling me “don’t worry, we have Jeff here and we will take care of him for you.” - -

from Sheila Iris Clark