| Tim's MEMORIAL page 3 Here are some of the lovely gifts sent to me via email or guestbook around the time of Tim's death |
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| The River (Garth Brooks) You know a dream is like a river ever changin' as it flows And a dreamer's just a vessel that must follow where it goes Trying to learn from what's behind you and never knowing what's in store Makes each day a constant battle just to stay between the shores....and I will sail my vessel 'til the river runs dry Like a bird upon the wind, these waters are my sky. I'll never reach my destination if I never try So I will sail my vessel 'til the river runs dry. Too many times we stand aside and let the waters slip away "Til what we put off 'til tomorrow has now become today So don't you sit upon the shoreline and say you're satisified Choose to chance the rapids and dare to dance the tide...yes Repeat chorus And there's bound to be rough waters and I know I'll take some falls But with the good Lord as my captain I can make it through them all ....yes Repeat chorus Yes, I will sail my vessel 'til the river runs dry "Til the river runs dry. |
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