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Christie & Brent

                                                                    Your   eyes are radiantly sparkling                       My eyes are wet with tears                       As I  look back through th'ages                       Remembering special years                                            When Pompa named you 'Pickle'                      Though 'Dingle' lasted long,                      With 'Queen' ...

A Father's Blessing

                  As youngest son, I always sensed                   From many of the brothers,                   True or not, they’d put me down,                   I wasn’t like the others.                                    A few days prior to passing on,                  A blessing I was giv’n                        From my beloved, aged dad,                  Before he moved to Heav’n.                                    His health was failing faster now  ...