Rev. Edward Seay

This poem is for Mrs. Seay and family. I can remember when I was a little girl sitting inside New Jeruselum Church in Ypsilanti, Michigan listening to sermons Rev. Seay would preach. I was unable to return to Huntsville so I would like to share this poem:
God has come and has taken him home.
In Heavens' skies is where he'll raom. He leaves behind many hearts that will ache. To family and friends, he makes no mistakes. But remember loved one's don't ask why. For everything that...