JOHN G. CHAPMAN Aug. 22, 1932 – Sept 17, 2004 Happy Birthday God saw you were getting tired and a cure was not to be. So he put his arms around you and whispered “Come with me.” With tearful eyes I watched you suffer and fade away. Although I loved you dearly I could not make you stay. A golden heart stopped beating, hardworking hands to rest. God broke my heart to prove to me he only takes the best. Sadly missed, your loving wife, Cecile