Donald E. Mahle

In My Pocket

I have memories in my pocket.
They rattle among the change.

My memories of you are treasures I carry wherever I go.

They are stored in bits and pieces, parts of a beautiful whole
They give me comfort when I think I am alone.

Yes, I have memories in my pocket, like so much other stuff I keep there.

But of all the treasures I have, it’s the memories of you that are the most precious.

Dear Sara, Dan, Sam, Mike & Jack,

Thinking of you these past few days and praying that God will wrap His loving arms around you, so that you will feel comforted as you remember times spent with Dad/Grandpa Don.

May you be blessed with His peace.

With heartfelt sympathy and prayers.

Love,
Lori & Larry, Stephanie & Jay

Sara, Dan, Sam, Mike and Jack,

My heart goes out to each of you. Sara has shared with me some wonderful times each of you has spent with you father, father-in-law and grandfather. May your memories always keep him close to you in your heart and help each of you ease the pain of his loss.

Our family will keep you in our thoughts and prayers. We are so sorry.

Love,

Maureen and the Hessler Family