Tuesday, January 20, 2026

What Would They Say

What Would They Say

 In loving memory of John Barrass Fox 3.2.1937-15.1.2026.   Acts 10. v42


My much loved Uncle John died the other day,

Died in his bed overnight, full of years, suddenly slipped away.

He'd been caring for his wife my Auntie Anne,

But didn't appear that day,

Time went by, the alarm was raised, and they found him as I say.


He was a lovely man, quite eccentric,

With a beard in which you could nest

And wore shorts, even on Christmas Day.

I wrote a card to the family ,so many memories,   There'll be a service on the way.


Of course moments like this make me think again about my life, and what would they say?

Of our own mortality, and to make the most of each and every day.


I hope they'd say, he was a good man too, even wore shorts like his  Uncle John and remember him on Christmas Day.

But mark this and mark it well, at the ending of our days

The  only one who counts for you and I is what Jesus has to say.

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