Dearest Jenny, Gene, Jennifer and Ted, and Joe;
In 1964 we lived in Center, Texas. When we were struggling to get pregnant, and couldn't, we were referred to Joe. He was wonderful He encouraged us, and helped us realize that the situation was a male ptoblem, not a female one. We came many times for conultations and hopefulness, to no avail. So, he urged us to adoppt a child, which we did. We could not live without our Virginia. What he said was relax, and when she came we relaxed, and along came our own child, Carter. Joe knew that the sercret was in letting go and letting God. How happy we were in 1973 to be able to be with him, and all of you for our twenty five year ministry at Trinity Church. We have so many memories of special family moments with you all. We cherish and love each of you, as we share together the grief of passage. An English friend once wrote:
"Death is nothing at all. I have only slipped into the next room. I am I, and you are you. Whatever we were to each other, that we still are. Call me by my old familar name, speak to me in the easy way which you always used. Put no differnce in your tone, wear no forced air of solemnity or sorrow. Laugh as we always laughed at the little jokes we enjoyed together. Let my name be ever the household word that it was, let it be spoken without effort, without the trace of a shadow on it. Life means all that it ever meant. It is the same as it ever was. There is unbroken continuity. Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight? I am waiting for you, for an interval, somewhere very near, just around the corner. All is well..."
Our love to you now and always. Penny and Mike##imported-begin##penny and mike macey##imported-end##