DEDICATIONS:
Judy Barnett Potter (wife): "He has wings of an angel and flys like the wind." "Perhaps they are not stars in the sky but rather openings where our loved ones shine down to let us know they are happy."
(from an Eskino Legend)
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Maggie Willis: Bob, I pray you have the peace now that you so valiently fought for our freedom during your experience in VietNam. Thank you for the many lives you touched in these last years and your desire to give from your heart. I will miss you.
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Martin A. Tidd: I can think of nothing that speaks louder to Bob's memory than the song "Mansions of the Lord"
To fallen soldiers let us sing, Where no rockets fly nor bullets wing,
Our broken brothers let us bring To the Mansions of the Lord
No more weeping, No more fight, No friends bleeding through the night,
Just Devine embrace, Eternal light, In the Mansions of the Lord
Where no mothers cry And no children weep, We shall stand and guard Though the angels sleep,
Oh, through the ages let us keep The Mansions of the Lord
To hear the song click here (use back button to return):
Mansions of the Lord
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Maxine Hasty: TO ROBERT POTTER: A GENTLEMAN I RESPECTED AND ADMIRE. HIS HONESTY WAS EXEMPLIFIED TO ME SEVERAL TIMES OVER THE TIME I KNEW HIM. HIS MILITARY SERVICE WAS APPRECIATED BY ALL THAT KNEW HIM, AND HE WAS ALWAYS READY TO HELP ANYONE HE COULD, MILITARY OR CIVILIAN. HIS LIFE WAS LIVED AS CLOSE TO GOD AS HE COULD GET, ALWAYS READY TO TALK TO ANYONE ABOUT WHAT GOD HAS DONE FOR HIM AND IS DOING FOR HIM. A GOOD FRIEND, BROTHER, BUDDY IS GONE TO BE WITH GOD. I LOVE YOU BOB.
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