Friday, May 21, 2021
For Mr. Seabridge, “We stood watching as the little ship sailed out to sea. The setting sun tinted it’s white sails with a golden light. And as it disappeared from view, a voice at our side whispered, he is gone. But the sea was a narrow one, and on the furthest shore, a band of little friends had gathered to watch in happy expectation. Suddenly, they caught sight of the tiny sail. And at the very moment when our companions had whispered, He is gone, a glad shout went up in joyous welcome with the words, YES, here He comes!” Godspeed Mr. Seabridge with love
