This memorial website was created to remember our dearest Christopher Harless who was born in United States on November 29, 1983 and passed away on September 3, 2009 at the age of 25. You will live forever in our memories and hearts.

HEARTBROKEN WITHOUT YOU

HEARTBROKEN WITHOUT YOU
I have went to be with my God, So speak freely of my shortcomings and my flaws. Learn from them, for I have no ego to injure. TAKE A LOOK AT GALLERY TO SEE MORE PICTURES. I HAVE LOTS OF THEM. CHRISTOPHER, HIS SISTER AND MY GRAND-BABIES ARE MY REASON FOR MAKING SENSE OUT OF TODAYS WORLD. IF YOU WOULD LIKE TO CHECK BACK LATER I WILL BE ADDING MORE PICTURES.

MEMORIES

Condolences

My deepest condolences. May these few words from the Holy Scriptures bring you comfort in your time of grief... John 11:32-45 32 And so Mary, when she arrived where Jesus was and caught sight of him, fell at his feet, saying to him: “Lord, if you had been here, my brother would not have died.” 33 Jesus, therefore, when he saw her weeping and the Jews that came with her weeping, groaned in the spirit and became troubled; 34 and he said: “Where have YOU laid him?” They said to him: “Lord, come and see.” 35 Jesus gave way to tears. 36 Therefore the Jews began to say: “See, what affection he used to have for him!” 37 But some of them said: “Was not this [man] that opened the eyes of the blind man able to prevent this one from dying?” 38 Hence Jesus, after groaning again within himself, came to the memorial tomb. It was, in fact, a cave, and a stone was lying against it. 39 Jesus said: “TAKE the stone away.” Martha, the sister of the deceased, said to him: “Lord, by now he must smell, for it is four days.” 40 Jesus said to her: “Did I not tell you that if you would believe you would see the glory of God?” 41 Therefore they took the stone away. Now Jesus raised his eyes heavenward and said: “Father, I thank you that you have heard me. 42 True, I knew that you always hear me; but on account of the crowd standing around I spoke, in order that they might believe that you sent me forth.” 43 And when he had said these things, he cried out with a loud voice: “Laz´a·rus, come on out!” 44 The [man] that had been dead came out with his feet and hands bound with wrappings, and his countenance was bound about with a cloth. Jesus said to them: “Loose him and let him go.” 45 Therefore many of the Jews that had come to Mary and that beheld what he did put faith in him;

Friday, April 16, 2010

Jessica (sister)



I have enough memories of me and my brother to last a lifetime. Christopher and I were best friends and shared many secrets that will forever stay secrets. We slept in the same bed for 13 years because we felt so much comfort in being side by side. We had so many talks. We went on every vacation together and shared all our milestones. I will never forget the night Christopher called and told me he was going to have a baby, I too was pregnant at the same time. Our babies are 5 weeks apart in age. I loved watching my brother be a daddy, he was a wonderful daddy and a wonderful uncle. Any time his niece sees his picture she says "Uncle Chris"! It warms my heart to hear her say your name because I know she will never forget you. I'll never forget you driving three hours to babysit your beautiful niece when she was 4 weeks old just so I could go out and get a manicure and pedicure. You did not put her down the whole time I was gone. I could elaborate more on that day but I won't ; ) It makes me smile when I think about it. Although, you had to leave this earth early, I feel like we shared more memories in our 25 years than most share in a lifetime. God knows what he's doing and I know the special bond we had was Gods work. You were the best man any lady could ever ask for! You were the best dad, brother, son, uncle, friend, cousin, grandson anybody could ever want or have oh and you were the best man in my wedding and truly the best man. I love you so much brother. We will one day meet again and what a glorious day that will be. RIP my sweet brother.
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