June 2, 1920 – May 31, 2007 There’s not a day that passes that we don’t see your face, an empty space in a familiar place, your calm spirit it does grace. There’s not a day that passes that your laughter we don’t hear, your smiling eyes and caring ways, how we long to have you here. There’s not a day that passes that we don’t hear you sing, the gentle hum of a favorite tune and the comfort that it brings. There’s not a day that passes that we don’t feel you near, when a springtime breeze through the budding trees feigns a whisper, then a tear. There’s not a day that passes that memories do not tell, how kind and giving you so were, say those who knew you well. There’s not a day that passes we will not stand proud and tall, for with heavens angels he now sits, the sweetest man of all. A loving husband and father. Sadly missed by, Betty, Dale, Beth Jane and Chris
ROBERT ‘MURRAY’ HENDERSON
