Nature's first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf's a flower,
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
(Robert Frost)
We remember Robert Charles Cutchshaw, Jr.
April 7, 1948 - August 26, 1999
And always keep his beloved daughter, Sina Marie in our hearts and prayers.
2 comments:
What a great picture! I've never seen that one before! Thank you for your kind thoughts and words. You are in my thoughts and prayers also during this difficult time of the year! Thankfully, it is not as hard as it used to be. It could always be worse!
Keep smiling and laughing. Save your fork. The best is yet to come!
I love you all and miss you more than words can ever express!
Love,
Sina
Thanks Adrian and Abi,
You two are just amazing with the amount of love and caring you two have in your hearts. Adrian, you were so tender to your sisters at Bob's funeral. I will never forget.
Love, Sherry
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