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Jacqueline Jean Hatfield

November 13, 1926 ~ February 24, 2018 (age 91)

Jacqueline Jean Hatfield, 91, of Littleton, went to be with Jesus on February 24, 2018. Jacqueline was born on November 13, 1926 in Huron, South Dakota to Benjamin and Ada Snook. Jacqueline along with her parents and younger brother Howard moved to Colorado when she was a small child. She met her husband Herbert Hatfield while attending college at CU Boulder. They were married in August of 1947 and started their family the following year.

Jacqueline was a loving mother, grandmother, and homemaker until the day she left us. Always making all those around her, whether family, friend, or acquaintance, feel welcome and loved. She lived her life fully devoted to our Lord, Jesus Christ and kept her friends and family in her daily prayers.

Jacqueline is survived by three sons; James (Dianne) Hatfield, John Hatfield, Peter (Karyl) Hatfield and daughters Holly (Paul) Bianchi and Lori Hatfield. Son Paul Hatfield died January 13, 2012. She is also survived by her thirteen beloved grandchildren and thirteen great grandchildren who she cherished dearly.

A service will be held at Fort Logan Cemetery at a later date and time, to be determined.

"I am the resurrection, and the life: he that believeth in me though he were dead, yet shall he live: And whosoever liveth and believeth in me shall never die. Believest thou this?" John 11:25, 26

"And God shall wipe away all tears from their eyes; and there shall be no more death, neither sorrow, nor crying, neither shall there be any more pain: for the former things are passed away." Revelation 21:4

Tomorrow Never Comes by Norma Cornett Marek

If I knew it would be the last time, that I'd see you fall asleep, I would tuck you in more tightly, and pray the Lord your soul to keep. If I knew it would be the last time, that I see you walk out the door, I would give you a hug and a kiss, And call you back for just one more. If I knew it would be the last time, I'd hear your voice lifted up in praise, I would tape each word and action, and play them back throughout my days. If I knew it would be the last time, I would spare an extra minute or two to stop and say "I love you," instead of assuming you know I do. So just in case tomorrow never comes, and today is all I get, I'd like to say how much I love you, and I hope we never will forget. Tomorrow is not promised to anyone, young or old alike, and today may be the last chance, you get to hold your loved one tight. So if you're waiting for tomorrow, why not do it today? For if tomorrow never comes, you'll surely regret the day that you didn't take that extra time, for a smile, a hug or a kiss, and you were too busy to grant someone what turned out to be their one last wish. So hold your loved ones close today, and whisper in their ear, tell them you love them very much, and you'll always hold them dear. Take time to say, "I'm sorry," "Please forgive me," "Thank you," or "It's OK." And if tomorrow never comes, you'll have no regrets about today.

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