May 18, 1934 - February 14, 2017
I’d like the memory of me
to be a happy one.
I’d like to leave an afterglow
of smiles when life is done.
I’d like to have an echo
whispering softly down the ways
of happy times and laughing times
and bright and sunny days.
I’d like the tears of those who grieve
to dry before the sun
of happy memories that I leave
when life is done.
The Twenty Third Psalm
The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not
want. He maketh me to lie down in
green pastures. He leadeth me beside
the still waters. He restoreth my soul.
He leadeth me in the paths of righ-
teousness for His name’s sake. Yea,
though I walk through the valley of
the shadow of death, I will fear no evil;
for thou art with me, thy rod and thy
staff they comfort me. Thou preparest
a table before me in the presence of
mine enemies. Thou anointest my head
with oil; my cup runneth over. Surely
goodness and mercy shall follow me all
the days of my life; and I shall dwell in
the house of the Lord forever.
Remembering You Always