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We are going to miss all the fresh fruits and farm produce we collected
from your backyard garden. Who is going give us the keys to everything
when we come home? You knew where every receipt and letter
was….the Administrator of the house is no more BUT you did well to pass on
your knowledge. We cannot ll your shoes but we will do our best to live
the values and principles you taught us.

MISS ME A LITTLE BUT LET ME GO
(By Edgar A Guest)
When I come to the end of the road
And the sun has set for me,
I want no tears in gloom - lled room,
Why cry for a soul set Free?
Miss me a little - But not for long
And not with your head bowed low,
Remember the Love that we once shared,
Miss me - But let me go.
For this journey we must all take,
And each must go alone,
It's all a part of the Master's plan A step on the road to home.
When you are lonely and sick of heart
Go to your friends that we know,
And bury your sorrows in doing good works Miss me
- But let me go.

Daddy Willie Nyame nhyira wo pii na onfa wokra nsie yiye.
Till we meet again Buddy be

Exceptionally happy in heaven.