PETER WILSON HEALEY

I met Peter many years ago...My dad owned the land next to Peter in Ashfield. Peter bought the old house of Dads friend Ernie. We shared many stories and always said hi to him as we went to cut wood on dad's land. We sold his wood lot this year, but have many memories of cutting wood, Ashfield and Meeting Peter. Sorry for your loss....The Furman Family

We all need more Pierre McMootey's in this world. We all would be better off for that! God Bless.

What a man! You really lived my friend. I laughed, cried and felt joy reading about your walk through this world. You are the guru the method and teacher. I am going to look you up in the next life!

Til Valhalla!

In my daily obituary perusal in The Boston Globe, my eye immediately went to the man with the upturned ball cap bill, which took me to the best tribute I've read in a very long time. Tonight my husband and I will raise a glass of something peaty to Peter Wilson Healy, who left behind not only a son who is one heckuva a writer, but what sounds like a wife and family and friends who loved a very interesting and charming man and must feel his loss keenly. Love and light to all of you.

Thank you for your unselfish military service to the people of this nation. May you now rest in peace.

Stumbled upon this intensely beautiful tribute while reading my morning ritual of obituaries. To the family, smile while enjoying all the precious memories of this wonderful man and to Peter "Rest in Peace and Soar with the Angels! This obit truly touched my soul! God Bless All Of You!