|        THE SHIP OF LIFE by John T. Baker
  Along the shore I spy a ship As she sets out to sea; She spreads her sails and sniffs the breeze And slips away from me.
  I watch her fading image shrink, As she moves on and on, Until at last she’s but a speck, Then someone says, “She’s gone.�?BR> Gone where? Gone only from our sight And from our farewell cries; That ship will somewhere reappear To other eager eyes.
  Beyond the dim horizon’s rim Resound the welcome drums, And while we’re crying, “There she goes!�?BR>They’re shouting, “Here she comes!�?BR> We’re built to cruise for but a while Upon this trackless sea Until one day we sail away Into infinity.  
      Of our dear 'Caring Babs' who passed away   on 4th April age 53.  She will be sorley missed by us all.  Please click here to add your condolences.   Don't Grieve For Me  Shannon Moseley     Don't grieve for me,  for now I'm free  I'm following the path  God laid for me.  I took His hand when  I heard His call  I turned my back and left it all.  I could not stay another day,  to laugh, to love, to work or pray.  Tasks left undone  must stay that way,  I found that peace at  the close of day.  If my parting has left a void,  Then fill it with remembered joy.  Perhaps my time has  seemed all too brief,  Don't lenghten it now  with undue grief.  Lift up your hearts,  and share with me  God wanted me now,  He set me Free.   ©2005  
 
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