MY FATHER
            Larry Hess
b July 1936  d October 1996
This page I dedicate to my father.  He was a dedicated husband and father.  As you can see in some of these pictures my father enjoyed fishing.  He battle cancer for over 15 yrs and lost that battle in 1996.  I miss my father and will never forget him. I love you Dad and I know that you are watching over me from the Spirit World.  Much happier, no more pain, no more tears.
This is my Mother and my Father.
This is my Father and Me sharing a piece of jelly toast.
This is Father and his Brothers and Sisters.
             THE TWENTY THIRD PSALM
                                     (A Native American Version)

The Great Father above a Shepherd Chief is.
I am His and with Him I want not.
He throws out to me a rope
and the name of the rope is love
and He drawns me to where the grass is green
and the water is not dangerous,
and I eat and lie down and ma satisfied.
Sometimes my heart is very weak and falls down
but he lifts me up again and draws me into a good road.
His name is Wonderful.

Sometime, it may be very soon, it may be a long, long time,
He will draw me into a valley.
It is dark there, but I'll be afraid not,
for it is between those mountains
that the Shepherd Chief will meet me
and the hunger that I have in my heart all through life
will be satisfied.

Sometimes he makes the love rope into a whip,
but afterwards He gives me a staff to lean upon.
He spreads a table before me with all kinds of foods.
He puts His hand upon my head and all the "tired" is gone.
My cup he fills till it runs over.
What I tell is true.
I lie not.
These roads that are "away ahead" will stay with me
trough this life and after;
and afterwards I will go to live in the Big Teepee
and sit down with the Shepherd Chief forever.

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