Sierra M. Jensen
In Loving Memory
Just broke my heart to find this out the other day I literally just found out from a mutual friend Sammy Stokes he told me that she passed away in her sleep due to complications of her diabetes. I had had my own problems of getting into trouble about a week before she passed away and ended up going back to prison for 6 months until June and was pretty much sent right back and just got out last Tuesday to find out Sierra was gone. She really had a heart that was worthy of anybody she would give anybody a chance she was always so open understanding but yet at the same time she wasn't afraid to Hold her ground and call anybody on their stuff, She was a special person who I am fortunate and lucky enough to do that to spend the time that I did and know her I I feel for your whole family Steve, Mara Brayden, and Nick. My condolences Not only go out to you guys but to the entire family as well. She loved her pandas that's for sure, every time I saw a panda to try to get for her she already had it or has a few, So any thoughtful gesture of getting her a new panda for her collection she told me I could not get a panda to put into her collection unless it was a unique and would forever remind her of me. She once said she collected a different panda as a symbol for either something that she'd been through in her life or someone she cared about it was her collection not only of her favorite animal but her most cherished memories of the people she held dear.
Rest in peace, Sierra you will always be in my heart. it tears me apart to know that I didn't even know for over a year you were gone.
Forever in my Heart.
Love: Dillon:(
Sierra was a fiercely intelligent woman whose talents were taken from this earth way too soon. What she valued most was motherhood, family loyalty and tradition. Her years as a young mother of three- two girls and a boy- were the happiest, most fulfilling years of her life. The devastating sorrow of not being able to mother her precious kids was a cloud of despair which hung heavy over her blessed heart--- day after tiresome day.
Sierra was the voice of experience. She was a victim of random violence as a teen and young woman, and she survived several horrific attacks upon her life. She lived with physical pain that she rarely complained about. Her passing so soon is tragic. She fought hard to live despite the knowledge of man's evil which haunted her sleep.
She was a Suzy homemaker type who could produce a Jensen meal appetizing and ideal enough to display on the cover of Good Housekeeping magazine. She aspired towards excellence in her hostess skill and in providing a hot satisfying meal for her family members.
Her fashion sense was girly girl. Pink and black were her colors and never blue. She was skilled in being a knockout, and broke the hearts of many a gentleman suitor, not a one of whom could measure up to her true hero, her Dad.
She was dependable. She could make hard decisions and take the lead effortlessly. She took good care of her friends. She was the family secretary and legal advisor. Personally, her advice to me was spot on every time. She knew her stuff. She had a strong work ethic even when her health was failing. The health issues kept her from deserved success ...type 1 diabetes is a cruel disease.
She meant what she said. You'd better believe her, because one warning was what you'd get. But what I saw was her strength to walk away from an argument....she and I enjoyed a few. I miss that. She hated when I would smile during a debate. Thats what family means to me ..
I loved Sierra. I wish she had lived. I called her Little S, the female embodiment of all her dad's best traits....pride, strength, beauty, freedom and family devotion. Big S and her together could have accomplished anything, but the worlds relentless hardships took her too soon.
Sierra was all heart. She was fluffy panda bears, pink hearts, fragrant flowers, rose lipstick and a cool breeze in the summer heat. I loved to hear her laugh. She had a great laugh. She is sorely missed by those of us who knew and loved her. She was one beautiful and fierce little lady.....tough on the outside and a soft little girl who chased butterflies within her precious heart.
I didn't even know untill today . My heart is broken I feel so bad for everyone . I miss her already to think we will never see her again makes it so I can't even function .
There were so many layers to her but if you listened and got to know her you couldn't ask for a better human being I loved her so much we went through a lot together . I'm going to miss hearing "" miss lady "" from her.