
Right: Don V. Becker, January 7, 1913 - December 27, 2006
Left: Richard Q. Becker (my dad), March 10, 1917 - December 19, 1985
At the last, tenderly,
From the walls of the powerful, fortress'd house,
From the clasp of the knitted locks--from the keep of the well-closed doors,
Let me be wafted.
Let me glide noiselessly forth;
With the key of softness unlock the locks--with a whisper,
Set ope the doors, O Soul!
Tenderly! be not impatient!
(Strong is your hold, O mortal flesh!
Strong is your hold, O love.)
--The Last Invocation, Walt Whitman
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Peace to both of you.
You and your family brought him happiness for Christmas. He was able to be home. God Bless
-John-
Happy New Year, dear, dear Brenda. Other people have said it better than I can, but it still bears repeating: what a wondrous thing you did for your uncle.