Sharon Feipel Obituary

Well here it is St. Patricks Day and we are all thinking of you while we wear our green. I'll have a beer for ya and give Jiggers a kiss miss ya more then you know...

HAPPY BIRTHDAY Love and miss you soo much......

Just wrote a note to Bill, so I thought I would write a little something to you. You both left us much too early - there was so much more for us all to do, so many places we should have gone together and so many laughs we should have had.



You were so strong.



You are missed more than words can ever express. Give everyone a hug and think of me - I will do the same.



Love

What can I say but I will miss my Aunt Sharon more the anyone will know. I didn't see her as often as I liked but we talked every week, she would tell me of all the things going on, on the south side of Chicago, And I would tell her of my adventures in central Indiana. She would ask me about Herman( my cat) and tell me to give him a hug and kiss for her. She was an amazing woman and I am proud to be named after her. I hope everyone who knew her will keep a part of her in their hearts and who knows maybe the world will become a better place.

Heartfelt and prayerful condolences from the people of Nativity of Our Lord Parish. Masses will be offered in Sharon's memory and honor. May you feel the healing touch of Jesus Christ at this most difficult time.

To the family of Sharon Feipel,



I was saddened to hear the news of Sharon's passing. Please extend our sincerest condolences to the family. From the handful of times that I met her at the "old neighborhood get togethers" at Peggy and John's, to her coming to Dad's (John McCarthy) 60th Birthday Party and paying her respects at his wake, I'll always remember what a very sweet person she was and know how she'll be missed. I feel your pain and wish you all God's comfort. And, know that she's up in heaven, joining my Dad and others and looking down on us all until we can meet again. And I'll leave you all with an old Irish Blessing that Dad used to recite to us many times "May the road rise to meet you. May the wind be always at your back. May the sun shine warm upon your face, the rains fall soft upon the fields. And, until we meet again, May God hold you in the palm of his hand."

Sharon and I have not spoken in many years, but I remember the overnights and our days on Halsted Street like they were yesterday. I will miss her spirit and her kind heart.



Patsy