loving memory of
Norma M. Straub
August 31st, 1937
September
17th, 2018
God Saw you were getting tired,
And a cure was not to be.
So He put His arms around you,
And whispered, "come to Me."
With tearful eyes we watched you,
And saw you pass away.
Although we loved you dearly,
We could not make you stay.
A golden heart stopped beating,
Hard working hands at rest.
God broke our hearts to prove to us,
He only takes the best.
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loving memory of
William A. Straub
March 14th, 1935
November 7th, 2005
'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 leave 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" |