In Loving Memory Of JAMES SICKLER Feb. 23, 1927 – Sept. 22, 2004 God saw you getting tired and better health was not to be, so He put His arms around you and whispered “come to me.” With tearful eyes we lost you, as you quickly slipped away; although we loved you dearly, we knew you could not stay. A golden heart stopped beating, hard-working hands at rest. God broke our hearts to prove to us He only takes the best. Love, your grandchildren


