Dale Rosborough
In loving memory of a dear husband, father, grandfather and great grandfather, who left us August 28, 2016.
God saw you were getting tired,
And a cure was not to be,
So he put his arms around you,
And whispered “Come to me”.
With tearful eyes we watched you,
And saw you pass away
Although we loved you dearly,
We could not make you stay.
A golden heart stopped beating,
Hard working hands at rest.
God broke our hearts to prove to us,
He only takes the best.
“And on on the 8th day, God looked down on his planned paradise and said, “I need a caretaker” so God made a farmer. “Somebody who’d bale a family together with the soft strong bonds of sharing, who would laugh and then sigh, and then reply, with smiling eyes, when his son says he wants to spend his life ‘doing what Dad does’.” So God made a farmer.
Love. from your family