A Voice from the Eastern Door
Good Morning Angus,
A million times I have needed you,
A million times I have cried
If love alone could have saved you
You never would have died.
In life I loved you dearly
In death I love you still,
In my heart you hold a place
No one else can ever fill.
It broke my heart to lose you
But you didn’t go alone.
Part of me went with you
The day God took you home.
Love, Veronica
Dad – Angus
July 3, 1943 – May 31, 2015
Do not ask if we miss him
It’s such an empty home.
We think of him every day and
Hear his footsteps and we
Know we are not alone.
He looks down on his loving family
With his smiling face
And we can’t help but shed
Some silent tears and we know we are not alone.
Memory keeps him ever so near,
Even though he left us one year ago.
Your loving kids,
Wendy, Theresa, A.J., Sheila, Sabrina, Teres and Broc, Bo, Dylan and Brandon
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