In Loving Memory of ROLLIE CRAIG April 19, 1951 – Aug. 13, 1987 God saw he was getting tired, and a cure was not to be. So he put his arms around him and whispered, “Come with me.” With tearful eyes I watched him suffer and saw him fade away. Although I loved him dearly, I could not make him stay. A golden heart stopped beating, Hardworking hands to rest; God broke my heart to prove to me He only takes the best. Love and miss you, Dad, Your little girl, Stephie Jo