God saw you 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, and although we love 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. ~Tonight heaven gained its newest angel. I have been blessed in knowing you.....rest with Jesus Grandpa Bud. I know my husband and son will never again see a John Deere tractor without thinking of you. So many fond memories....until we meet again.
Posted on: Mon, 30 Sep 2013 04:33:37 +0000
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