Journal of Mary Phyllis Fisher - Thomas Davies
Journal of Mary Phyllis Fisher - Thomas Davies
Journal of Mary Phyllis Fisher - Thomas Davies
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All our days through.<br />
God hath not promised sun without rain,<br />
Joy without sorrow,<br />
Peace with out pain.<br />
But God hath promised<br />
Strength for the day,<br />
Rest for the laborer,<br />
Light for the way,<br />
Grace for the trials,<br />
Help from above,<br />
Unfailing sympathy,<br />
Undying love.<br />
My son Tom was asked to speak at his Grandfather <strong>Fisher</strong>’s funeral. He said that<br />
Grandfather had left us a glorious heritage. “We know your example is worthy <strong>of</strong> our<br />
following,” he said. “And I would like to ask all <strong>of</strong> his grandchildren this day to pledge with me<br />
to follow his example”.<br />
This letter was written to my grandchildren<br />
Cardston Alberta<br />
November 22, 1975<br />
Dear Barbara, Lorianne and Wendy,<br />
Just another month and it will be Christmas. Will you be coming home? We miss our girls,<br />
Barbara and Wendy and Lorianne. We want you to know that we love you and are so proud <strong>of</strong><br />
you and our boys, Rickie, David and Jerry in the mission field and you girls who are going to<br />
school preparing for your missions in life. I know you have been taught to do what is right and<br />
to put your trust in the Lord and to pray to him for his protecting care. We want you to know we<br />
are praying for you too. Grandpa just came home. He has been to the temple all day. He enjoys<br />
his work there. I’m glad he is doing such a wonderful work. But I find myself alone most <strong>of</strong> the<br />
day and am very lonesome at times. It has been such a windy day. The snow is blowing and<br />
piling up in drifts. The ro<strong>of</strong>s <strong>of</strong> the houses are covered with snow. Just out <strong>of</strong> our front window<br />
there is a big tree. The branches are just cover with little snowbirds. They have come from the<br />
north hoping to find warmer weather I guess. For their sakes I wish it would stop snowing.<br />
Grandpa has a record he is playing.<br />
Dear Lord, kind and gracious Lord,<br />
I pray that Thou wilt look down on all I love today<br />
The Lord is my light and my salvation,<br />
Who then shall I fear?<br />
The Lord is my strength, then why shall I be afraid<br />
To love one more dearly every day,<br />
To help a wondering child along his way,<br />
This is my prayer.<br />
Love Grandma <strong>Davies</strong><br />
1976. April 2 nd<br />
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