Marie M. Hubble

Crossing the Bar

Sunset and evening star,
And one clear call for me!
And may there be no moaning of the bar,
When I put out to sea,

But such a tide as moving seems asleep,
Too full for sound and foam,
When that which drew from out the boundless deep
Turns again home.

Twilight and evening bell,
And after that the dark!
And may there be no sadness of farewell,
When I embark;

For tho' from out our bourne of Time and Place
The flood may bear me far,
I hope to see my Pilot face to face
When I have crost the bar.

By Alfred, Lord Tennyson
The Poetry Foundation

Our thoughts and prayers are with you. Marie was such a wonderful person and a great friend to my Mom, Doris. She will be greatly missed. We were very blessed to have her as a neighbor.

Jennifer (Bulaski) Gearheart and family

MY DEEPEST SYMPATHY GOES OUT TO MARIE'S FAMILY. MARIE HAS BEEN MY FRIEND FOR 30 YRS. SHE HELPED ME THROUGH SOME HARD TIMES. SHE COULD NOT HAVE BEEN A BETTER PERSON OR FRIEND. MARIE WAS SPECIAL AND I WILL MISS HER DEARLY. I WILL SEE HER AGAIN WHEN THE LORD IS READY FOR ME.