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| IN LOVING MEMORY OF OUR GRANDPARENTS TIMOTHY OWENS AND OPEHLIA DANIEL OWENS |
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| I WAS GLAD WHEN THEY SAID UNTO ME, LET US GO INTO THE HOUSE OF THE LORD. PSALM 122 |
CROSSING THE BAR SUNSET AND EVENING STAR, AND ONE CLEAR CALL FOR ME! AND MAY THERE BE NO MOANING OF THE BAR, WHEN I PUT OUT TO SEA, BUT SUCH A TIDE AS MOVING SEEMS ASLEEP, TOO FULL FOR SOUND FOAM, WHEN THAT WHICH DREW FROM OUT THE BOUNDLESS DEEP TURNS AGAIN HOME. TWILIGHT AND EVENING BELL, AND AFTER THAT THE DARK! AND MAY THERE BE NO SADNESS OF FAREWELL, WHEN I EMBARK; FOR THO' FROM OUT OUR BOURNE OF TIME AND PLACE THE FLOOD MAY BEAR ME FAR, I HOPE TO SEE MY PILOT FACE TO FACE WHEN I HAVE CROST THE BAR. ALFRED L TENNYSON |
| Timothy Owens and Ophelia Daniel Owens Not a day goes by that you are not remembered for something you said or did. You, who believed in God and family, instilled in your children your beliefs and values. You left us with precious memories. Thank you for your unconditional love and understanding |
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