2010-11-11 / Obituaries


In loving memory of Dean P. Johnston, who went to be with the Lord 20 years ago, January 9, 1926 – November 10, 1990: I give you this one thought

to keep I am with you still I do not sleep I am a thousand winds that

blow, I am the diamond glints on

the snow I am the sunlight on

ripened grain I am also the gentle

autumn rain, And when you awaken in | the morning hush, I am the swift uplifting rush Of quiet birds in circled flight I am the soft stars that

shine at night Do not think of me as gone I am with you still In each new dawn.

Still sadly missed and deeply loved, Your wife and family

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