We attended Capt Coffey's wife's memorial, she had passed on last week from a traffic accident, leaving behind a loving husband, 2 boys and beloved family members and friends.
We wish to express our condolences to the Coffey family.
"How great the Yield from A Fertile Field"
The farmer ploughs through fields of green, And the blade of the ploug is sharp and keen,
But the seed muts be sown to bring forth grain, For nothing is born withough suffering and pain.
And God never ploughs in the soul of man. Without intention and purpose and plan,
So whenever you feel the ploughs sharp blade, Let not your heart be sorely afraid.
For, like the farmer, God chooses a field from which He expects an excellan yield.
So rejoice through your heart is broken in two, God seeks to bring forth a rich harvest in you.
Author unknown, taken from the Journal of Erika Coffey
doragon bebi
12 years ago
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