You fought the good fight, you were tired.

You carried your burden for so long.

You seldom complained after a life of selfless service.

We always knew you were so strong.

A family’s love you showed us in many ways.

Your love lives on, in our hearts today and always.

When one door of happiness closes, another opens, but often we look so long at the closed door that we do not see the one that has been opened for us. —Helen Keller

Dad’s View of the Eastern Sunrise. His early morning shift surprise.