In Loving Memory
of
James D. Farr
August 23, 1922--January 3, 1996
An Indian Version Of The Twenty-third Psalm
The Great Father above a shepherd Chief is.
I am His and with Him I want not.
He throws out to me a rope and
the name of the rope is love and
He draws me to where the grass is green
and the water not dangerous,
and I eat and lie down and am satisfied.
Sometimes my heart is very weak and falls down but
He lifts me up again and draws me into a good road.
His name is WONDERFUL.
Sometime, it may be very soon,
it may be a long, long time.
He will draw me into a valley.
It is dark there, but I'll be afraid not,
for it is in between those mountains
that the Shepherd Christ will meet me
and the hunger that I have in my heart
all through this life will be satisfied.
He gives me a staff to lean upon.
He spreads a table before me
with all kinds of foods.
He puts His hand upon my head
and all the "tired" is gone.
My cup He fills till it runs over.
What I tell is true. I lie not.
These roads that are "away ahead"
will stay with me through this life and after;
and afterwards I will go to live
in the Big Tepee and sit down
with the Shepherd Chief forever.
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~Author Unknown~~
Life is a journey, and death
Is but a turning point
In the road,from which
We travel to a new land,
Of ~ Hope and Peace~
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Letting go of someone dear
Is always hard to do.
But memories held within our hearts.
Will always hold thru out the years.
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Jim was so much to so many.
A loving husband to his wife for 52 years.
A loving father, grandfather, greatgrandfather.
A loving brother to his 3 sisters.
Most of all he was your friend,
He was a christian who loved the Lord.
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You will be missed dear Brother
And you will never be forgotten
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So till we meet again
We know we have an
Angel watching over all of us.
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We love you dear Jim.
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How Great Thou Art