In memory of Patrick Chaney
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Feb 8, 1968   - Aug 4, 2000
Pactrick was involved in a work related accident .
A rusted gate he was standing on broke an fell out from under him . He fell 18 feet. He died the following day resulting from severe head trauma.
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The song was played at Patrick's  Funeral (The Anchor holds)
I can not see you with my eyes
or hear you with my ears.
But thoughts of you are with me still
An often I dry my tears.
You whisper in the rustling leaves.
That linger in the fall;
And in the gentle evening breeze,
I'm sure I hear your call.
A part of you remains with me
That none can take away.
Its give me strenght to carry on
At the dawning of a new day.
I  think of happy times we shared
And then I softly sigh.
But this I know  we'll meet again
An never say goodbye.
                                   Love always your sister michelle
An interesting story:
Wayne  worked with Patrick and also attended the same church. He told us after Patrick's death that they had attended a revival at another church a week before the accident.A lady whom they had never  met came over to Pat in tears and said, "You don't know me an I don't know you but somthing is going to happen and God wants you to know He's going to take care of you an everything is going to be fine." 
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