In Memory

Graham A. Flint 2/16/42 Michael A. Flint 2/17/68

I saw angels and I heard bells, and unsung songs that I knew so well.

Into the distance I wandered there, and held the hands of One so fair.

I didn’t think of you like you were gone, I just knew we were where we belonged.

At last together without a care, into the distance we wandered there.

The Flint Family