What a precious little boy and a such a devastating loss...
Johnny was the youngest child born to Willliam Fay and Bernice Lee (Bennett) Northweather. Survived by his mommy and daddy, one brother Kelly Reece, three sisters, Carolyn Maude, Cherryl Anna, and Brenda Nell, and our "Granny" Maude Northweather.
He was preceded in death by a sister Dolores Fay, paternal Grandfather John Northweather and maternal Grandparents James and Susie Bennett.
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"A CHILD OF MINE"
'I'll lend you for a little time, a child of mine,' Christ said. For you to love the while he lives, and mourn for when he's dead. It may be six or seven years, or twenty-two or three, but will you, 'til I call him back, take care of him for me? He'll bring his charms to gladden you, and should his stay be brief, you'll have his lovely memories of solace in your grief. I cannot promise he will stay--since all from earth return, but there are lessons taught down there I want this child to learn. I looked the wide world over, in search of teachers true, and from the throngs that crowd life's lane, I have selected you. Now will you give him all your love, not think the labor vain--nor hate Me when I come to you and take him home again. I fancied that I heard them say, "Dear Lord, Thy will be done." For all the many joys he'll bring, the risk of grief we'll run. We'll shelter him with tenderness, we'll love him while we may, and for the happiness we've known, forever grateful stay. But should the angels call for him, much sooner than we planned, we'll brave the bitter grief that comes and try to understand."
Johnny was the youngest child born to Willliam Fay and Bernice Lee (Bennett) Northweather. Survived by his mommy and daddy, one brother Kelly Reece, three sisters, Carolyn Maude, Cherryl Anna, and Brenda Nell, and our "Granny" Maude Northweather.
He was preceded in death by a sister Dolores Fay, paternal Grandfather John Northweather and maternal Grandparents James and Susie Bennett.
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"A CHILD OF MINE"
'I'll lend you for a little time, a child of mine,' Christ said. For you to love the while he lives, and mourn for when he's dead. It may be six or seven years, or twenty-two or three, but will you, 'til I call him back, take care of him for me? He'll bring his charms to gladden you, and should his stay be brief, you'll have his lovely memories of solace in your grief. I cannot promise he will stay--since all from earth return, but there are lessons taught down there I want this child to learn. I looked the wide world over, in search of teachers true, and from the throngs that crowd life's lane, I have selected you. Now will you give him all your love, not think the labor vain--nor hate Me when I come to you and take him home again. I fancied that I heard them say, "Dear Lord, Thy will be done." For all the many joys he'll bring, the risk of grief we'll run. We'll shelter him with tenderness, we'll love him while we may, and for the happiness we've known, forever grateful stay. But should the angels call for him, much sooner than we planned, we'll brave the bitter grief that comes and try to understand."
What a precious little boy and a such a devastating loss...
Johnny was the youngest child born to Willliam Fay and Bernice Lee (Bennett) Northweather. Survived by his mommy and daddy, one brother Kelly Reece, three sisters, Carolyn Maude, Cherryl Anna, and Brenda Nell, and our "Granny" Maude Northweather.
He was preceded in death by a sister Dolores Fay, paternal Grandfather John Northweather and maternal Grandparents James and Susie Bennett.
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"A CHILD OF MINE"
'I'll lend you for a little time, a child of mine,' Christ said. For you to love the while he lives, and mourn for when he's dead. It may be six or seven years, or twenty-two or three, but will you, 'til I call him back, take care of him for me? He'll bring his charms to gladden you, and should his stay be brief, you'll have his lovely memories of solace in your grief. I cannot promise he will stay--since all from earth return, but there are lessons taught down there I want this child to learn. I looked the wide world over, in search of teachers true, and from the throngs that crowd life's lane, I have selected you. Now will you give him all your love, not think the labor vain--nor hate Me when I come to you and take him home again. I fancied that I heard them say, "Dear Lord, Thy will be done." For all the many joys he'll bring, the risk of grief we'll run. We'll shelter him with tenderness, we'll love him while we may, and for the happiness we've known, forever grateful stay. But should the angels call for him, much sooner than we planned, we'll brave the bitter grief that comes and try to understand."
Johnny was the youngest child born to Willliam Fay and Bernice Lee (Bennett) Northweather. Survived by his mommy and daddy, one brother Kelly Reece, three sisters, Carolyn Maude, Cherryl Anna, and Brenda Nell, and our "Granny" Maude Northweather.
He was preceded in death by a sister Dolores Fay, paternal Grandfather John Northweather and maternal Grandparents James and Susie Bennett.
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"A CHILD OF MINE"
'I'll lend you for a little time, a child of mine,' Christ said. For you to love the while he lives, and mourn for when he's dead. It may be six or seven years, or twenty-two or three, but will you, 'til I call him back, take care of him for me? He'll bring his charms to gladden you, and should his stay be brief, you'll have his lovely memories of solace in your grief. I cannot promise he will stay--since all from earth return, but there are lessons taught down there I want this child to learn. I looked the wide world over, in search of teachers true, and from the throngs that crowd life's lane, I have selected you. Now will you give him all your love, not think the labor vain--nor hate Me when I come to you and take him home again. I fancied that I heard them say, "Dear Lord, Thy will be done." For all the many joys he'll bring, the risk of grief we'll run. We'll shelter him with tenderness, we'll love him while we may, and for the happiness we've known, forever grateful stay. But should the angels call for him, much sooner than we planned, we'll brave the bitter grief that comes and try to understand."
