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You were much more than a church-goer, Much of your history floated under my nose, But I realize now and am honored to have known you. You served in the Navy, At the Bay of Pigs in 1963. I also read through the names of people Who loved you and continue to hold your name in high regard, in faith. You were a loyal, local church attendee, You were always willing to volunteer during liturgies. The fact that you would talk to my parents each week And, in future years, also becoming my friend, Showed how much you loved my family, Which made you family, regardless of the sporadic times my family and I saw you. I’d always round the right To walk into the vestibule. There you’d be, not intending to harass, But to make me laugh and see Sundays as a celebration of community Rather than a somber type of solemn atmosphere. To me, you are an insignia of St. Leo church Being one of the first figures I’d link to the parish title. I also cannot forget how, When I began wearing ties to church, You’d wrap the tongue of my tie(s) in your grasp: “Let’s have a tie party,” you’d chuckle As I tried mutely laughing back in the sacristy Where silence was enforced, but you challenged the norm And went against the tide of rules, remaining true To your person, being an example for me As I struggle to, like you, remain true to who I am. May the halls of everlasting peace Welcome you, Dan Desmond.
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Apr 22, 2018
Apr 22, 2018 at 11:25 PM UTC
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