Chance Xavier Cloutier

Chance our beloved, our precious gift, shines his light flooding our hearts and lives with his beauty and tenderness. Though his time was short, his light radiates, his kindness the kiss of love. His unassuming intelligence lit up every conversation, his gentle approach considerate of all people,  his oceanic depths the deepest blue flowing, his gifts plentiful to his family. Sparking joy with his playfulness, he brought laughter and fun. His curiosity so vivid, bright and clear.  Chance, our dear precious son, we are listening still. We see you in the sunshine, the moonlight, the fire light. We see you in the sunflower and the daisies and we hear you in the music you send us. Thank you for the gift you are and always have been. We cherish you!

 

Good people pass away;  the godly often die before their time.  But no one seems to care or wonder why.  No one seems to understand that God is protecting them from the evil to come.  For those who follow godly paths will rest in peace when they die.   Isaiah 51