Jack Russell

Jack Dean Russell Jan. 18, 1936 - Aug. 8, 2018

Miss Me, But Let Me Go

When I come to the end of the road

and the sun has set on me,

I want no rites in a gloom-filled room, Why cry for a soul set free?

Miss me a little, but not too long, and not with your head bowed low.

Remember the love that we once shared;

Miss me, but let me go.

For this is a journey, we all must take,

and each must go alone.

It’s all a part of the Master’s plan; A step on the road to home.

When you are lonely and sick at heart, go to the friends we know, and bury your sorrows in doing good deeds; Miss me, but let me go.

John 11:25 Loving You.....

Wife, Helen; Son, Jim; Family and Friends