It was said tonight, in my home, by my children and I, in union, to pray for the passing of my loved uncle’s father, who left us today in the AM:
The LORD is my shepherd; I shall not want. He makes me to lie down in green pastures; He leads me beside the still waters. He restores my soul; He leads me in the paths of righteousness For His name’s sake. Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil; For You are with me; Your rod and Your staff, they comfort me. You prepare a table before me in the presence of my enemies; You anoint my head with oil; My cup runs over. Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me All the days of my life; And I will dwell in the house of the LORD Forever. Amen.
I ask all to comment here who knew Ken’s dad (or Ken and Betty), to leave a message, for those still with us, in memorial.