Being Late at the Gate...

Heather was running late..

to meet Her Grandad at the gate..

her long hair was flowing...

her smiles and giggles were growing..

my heart is about to burst...

with jealousy because her gets to hug her first...

Drawing by Heather

A.C "Buckshot" Coombe

June 29, 1927-August 16, 2012

Heaven has a new fisherman; A.C. went home with the love of his family and wife surrounding him. He was a devoted husband, father, grandfather, great grandfather and brother. He loved to fish, camp, laugh give M&M's to his grandkids and enjoyed time with his family and friends. A.C. never knew a stranger. He will truly be missed and always in our hearts.

For by grace are ye saved through faith; and that not of yourselves; it is the gift of God: not of works, lest any man should boast.

Ephesians 2:8-9