Time to rest soldier your work on Earth is done
You have fought the last battle, the last race has been run
The mansions up in glory need a handyman that's great
someone perhaps wearing a Nascar cap with the Number 48
We miss you already no words could accurately say
how you impacted us every single day.
Your life was one of service love and devotion
of sacrifice and patience of every noble notion
You certainly got mad at times and though your words might have made a sailor blush
You respected others and you loved us all so much.
So rest my weary soldier in the arms of the Savior, blessed assurance our faith does not waver
No need to worry about mom now she is right by our side however we are a poor substitute for you are
always on her mind.
Just past the clouds beyond the sunset we know you wait.
To greet us all one by one as we enter Heaven's gates
Stephen Bridgers anything but a common man, an extraordinary man who left a legacy to his family of respect, hard work and love. May we continue that, one day at a time
Beautiful tribute to your dad, Kev. Praying God gives you peace and comfort.
ReplyDeleteWell done well done
ReplyDeleteI only saw your Dad at your wedding, but I remember someone did not show up and your Dad stepped in and did the part. That impressed me. I just remember him as a "step up and do what needed doing" kind of man. I am praying for you and your family. Melisa Bell
ReplyDeleteThat's right big brother amen this is truly amazing love so much Tracy
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