| GONE BUT NOT FORGOTTEN | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| God saw you getting tired and a cure was not to be. So he put his arms around you and whispered come with me. With tearful eyes we watched you and saw you pass away, And though we loved you dearly, we could not make you stay. A golden heart stopped beating, hard working hands at rest. God broke our hearts to prove to us, He takes only the best. |
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| Richard Alvin Curtis, Jr. Aug. 25, 1920 - Aug. 11, 2000 |
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| Mother and Dad were married on September 13, 1941 and were married for nearly 59 years. They had two children ... Rick and his sister, Fredda. Six Grandchildren and 13 Great-Grandchildren. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| American Cancer Society |
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| The ultimate measure of a man is not where he stands in moments of comfort and convenience . . . but where he stands at times of challenge and controversy. |
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