I was a new guy in town, a Yankee from Pa. With the utmost loveĭiane Freeman Maat 5:04 pm | Reply Harry Witter 🙂 I will always love my brotherĬlifford and miss his presence on the planet. Was going to happen but this time God covered it for Was messed up but he could have been badly injured. He had a small break in his arm and his bike Impression that God had assured me that Clifford hadĪ hand in my son NOT being hurt more than he was

To assist him and learned that his arm was hurt so we Minutes later a car from VIRGINIA swerved in front of Sat behind him in my car, I prayed for his safety. It is something I always say to him but that day, as I I had just prayedįor him as he left our breakfast and that he “Be safe”. The air and ended up avoiding the car as he had studied New motorcycle which he had been restoring with as much of his extra hard earned money. Towner did an illegal turn in front of my 25 year old sonĪnd to avoid hitting their car, he had to lay down his Also, two days after Cliff died, an out of I am keeping that message so I can hear him now and again when I think of him. I was checking messages on my phone in my bedroom on a second line that should not record messages and found a message from Cliff there that he left me in January. He hugged you so tightly as if he might not see you again and unfortunately January would be the last time I did see him. My greatest sadness is that he was not able to find the love of his life and leave his legacy in children for he would have be an incredible father. I believe that my brother Cliff was sent here to demonstrate love to this world in a time when love is often not given freely or without expectation of something in return. Love to my sweet, tender brother who is now in the heavens presenting his love to those who watched him give love to all of us here on earth all of his years. On Maat 7:56 pm | Reply Diane Freeman (Woffenden) So, until then, Uncle Clifford…Hang on to that hug and joke and I will have a laugh and hug ready for you when we meet again. I truly believe that I will stay in touch with my Woffenden family from now on, I just wish that included Uncle Clifford and Grandma too…but I will see them on the flip side in heaven one day. He told me that he would stop by when he was in Indiana again and I was so excited that I went home and told Herbie about that….My Uncle Clifford and Uncle Jim may stop by…I felt like the family that I missed out on for so many years was back in my life again and that I would have a second chance to stay connected with them all again. I remember how important he was to my mom when he and Uncle Bob would come over and visit at our house in Virginia. He had a sparkle in his eyes that would always warm my heart. He always seemed to find a way to be light hearted about things and throw in a joke to liven things up.

I will always remember Uncle Clifford as a man who would do anything for anybody. The bright side of that is I was able to give him a bunch of hugs over the time that I was in Virginia and if it were not for Grandma, I may not have even had that opportunity. I don’t know why I never tried to call him back at the number that was left on my phone…a part of me was embarrassed that he knew that I was so bummed about the hug thing…I don’t know why that missed hug seemed so tragic at the time ( I was really, really sad, to walk away and not run and give him a quick goodbye hug)…but now the hug that I didn’t get will be one that will always be missed. He wanted to arrange a date for a make-up hug. He left a message on my voice mail twice and I missed both calls. On Maat 2:55 am | Reply Jennifer Cox Hunt He is survived by eight siblings Beverly Cox Diane Freeman Carol Simpson Barbara Reed Kathleen Woffenden James Woffenden Janice Pettitt and Bonnie Woffenden, as well as thirteen nieces and nephews. His many friends and business associates up and down the east coast know well his love of meeting people and making each interaction memorable.Ĭlifford was a friend to everyone his quick wit and optimistic, generous spirit will be sorely missed. Since 2001 Cliff had been owner and operator of Prospector’s Point, an antiques market in White Post, Virginia. He graduated from Loudoun County High School and attended Virginia Tech. Born November 20, 1951, Clifford lived with a sense of adventure and brought smiles wherever he was. He was a devoted son to the late Robert and Mary Ann Woffenden, and was predeceased by a brother, Robert Woffenden, Jr. Clifford James Woffenden of White Post, Virginia, departed this life suddenly on Tuesday, March 10, 2009.

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