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A Tribute to my fathers' life |
| Measure of a Man’s Life Don’t look at the end of my life And mourn for me... Look at the whole of my life And celebrate with me... For I lived my life to its' fullest. If you look back and remember my life, Know I left few earthly possessions... This was not my way. …But if the whole of a man’s life were measured not by dollars and cents, but by laughter and joy... both given and received. If the whole of a man’s life were measured by the abundance of memories.. good times spent with family and friends... If the whole of a man’s life were measured.. by his love of God, pride in country, respect for life and nature... If the whole of a man’s life were measured by these... Then I was rich! Yes Lord, I was rich in deed. |