The strongest and bravest. They don't make 'em like this any more.

http://www.legacy.com/Tennessean/Obituaries.asp?Page=Lifestory&PersonId=10978275...

mfaye

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I'm so sorry, Faye.

Your father made his mark on the world. My father's of that generation

"Faye" att.net> wrote in message
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Sincere condolences, Faye. And you're absolutely right,
there are only a few left from what Tom Brokaw called "The
Greatest Generation".

Kent

Then shall the dust return to the earth as it was: and the spirit shall
return unto God who gave it.

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| mfaye

You and your family are in my prayers.

The embers glowed softly, and in their dim light, I gazed round the room and
I cherished the sight.

My wife was asleep, her head on my chest, daughter beside me, angelic in
rest.

Outside the snow fell, a blanket of white, transforming the yard to a winter
delight.

The sparkling lights in the tree I believe, Completed the magic that was
Christmas Eve.

My eyelids were heavy, my breathing was deep, Secure and surrounded by love
I would sleep.