SYBIL LUCY MARTIN

The Rose Beyond The Wall

A Rose once grew where all could see ,
sheltered beside a garden wall,
And as the days past swiftly by
It spread it's branches straight and tall

One day a beam of light shone through
A crevice that had opened wide

The rose bent gently towards it's warmth
then passed beyond to the other side

Now you who deeply feel its loss
Be comforted, the rose blooms there
It's beauty even greater...

So sorry to hear about Sybil. I am Laurel Colomb Ashley and grew up across the street from her. After I married and moved away I would stop in every time I went to Swanton. After retirement I moved to W. Swanton and would see her when we both walked at the mall in St. Albans. She was always so interested in my family and telling me about hers. I enjoyed her so much as she was always so pleasant.. Now she's happy to be back with Alfred and Adell. My prayers and thoughts are with you.

So sorry to hear about Sybil. I am Laurel Colomb Ashley and grew up across the street from her. After I married and moved away I would stop in every time I went to Swanton. After retirement I moved to W. Swanton and would see her when we both walked at the mall in St. Albans. She was always so interested in my family and telling me about hers. I enjoyed her so much as she was always so pleasant.. Now she's happy to be back with Alfred and Adell. My prayers and thoughts are with you.