I think I saw a footprint Craig
made in the clouds.
I'm sure he did it cause a group of
angels were gathered round.
I heard laughter, I heard jokes, at one point
they even got loud.
I inquired about the celebration,
cheers and toast.
When out of the mist came forth this
divine majestic host.
It's our new resident who we
welcome, love and adore.
He's got energy, love , compassion and
stories galore.
We know you'll miss him, and
sometimes you'll feel all alone.
But, the Father wanted him to rest , so
that's why he's gone.
Now when the Father wants some humor,
I'm sure he'll call forth and say
"Craig, be the life of the party"!!
1 comment:
This is a very nice tribute to Craig. I never had the pleasure of mjeeting him. I work with his sister Carrrie.
Chris
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