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For those of you who do not know me, my name
is Barry and I am Harry's oldest son. I have been doing public speaking
now for over 25 years - Today I will share with you the most important
and most difficult speech of my life. Since it is impossible to
encapsulate a lifetime of love and joy into a few moments, I would
like to share with you a few thoughts.
Today, heaven is a happier place because my father
is there. Heaven has gained a man, a wonderful spirit - full of
life and joy. Heaven has gained a man. a spirit - so filled with
love that all who knew him - loved him and were richer for it. The
Heaven world and those who went before him have welcomed him home.
Heaven's gain is our loss.
I hope that he has time to enjoy heaven since I
know he will be busy looking after us from the other side. He will
be busy watching over mom to make sure that she's OK. That has always
been a priority for him. He has always put us first and tried to
teach us stuff. He will always be busy making sure that Brad wears
his boots so he won't freeze his feet. He will also remind Lisa
to cheek the oil in her car. I'm sure that he has a recipe book
all picked out to help Kathy to learn how to make the best spaghetti
in the world and maybe even something else. For me, I can already
hear him telling me how a car works and how to fix it. I have never
been good with cars.
Today I am thankful for the certain knowledge that
1 will see my Dad again but it is hard to say good-bye to someone
who was always there. To someone, who was the foundation on which
your life is built. My father - was a great builder. His love has
built such a strong foundation, that we - his family, will never
fail. We as a family are sustained by the love we feel for each
other and the knowledge that we can do anything we set our minds
to do. He has left us with a legacy of gentle strength and compassion.
We will celebrate him with each breath. Each time 1 look in a mirror,
I do and will always see my father looking out. It is with pride
that I say that I am Harry's son and that he will always be part
of me.
All
of his children - Kathy, Brad, Lisa and myself - thank God for our
time with our Dad and the privilege of growing up surrounded by
both his and mom's love. He chose to stay with us in this life for
a long time and for that we are thankful. We had him here until
he was 75. We were so lucky.
My father was a good man. He was a kind and loving
man. He was gentle and caring and always wanted the best for us.
He had a great sense of humour. He did at times have a tendency
to worry a bit too much. I suspect that some of you might know what
I mean by that. I think it might be genetic because I sometimes
find that I am worrying too. And do you know what - I see Brad,
Lisa and Kathy all doing the same thing. We are all chips off the
old block. But we worry because he and mom taught us to care. To
care about others, to care about each other and to care about ourselves.
Dad had a great sense of humour. That twinkle in
his eye and his smile were always near. Brad has inherited dad's
sense of humour. If you don't believe me talk to him for a while.
Both Dad and Brad have the ability to make friends anywhere and
easily.
One thing that we did not inherit from our father
was his skill as a carpenter. He could build anything. Dad built
his house in Timberlea and fortunately one of his adopted sons -
Glen did have carpentry skills and worked side by side with him
until it was done. That was a special gift that Glen gave Dad.
My father loved his family unconditionally. No
matter what, we could count on him to be there to support us. He
always put us first no matter what. I have seen him get up in the
middle of the night to make sure that I got up to catch a plane
or to say good-bye when I left on a trip. Buying presents for Dad
was always difficult because all he ever wanted was for us to be
happy. All he needed - all he wanted - was us. Material things meant
very little to him. He never understood people who put material
things ahead of love. My father was a good teacher and he taught
us by example. I hope we learned his lessons well because I want
to be like him.
I cant think
about my father without thinking about my mother. They were such
a great team. They loved each other so much and were the best of
friends. They spent a lifetime together. Mom, I just want you to
know how much we love you and how you and Dad gave us such great
models of how to live. Your strength and courage has helped us all
to deal with dad's passing.
Dad has
left us all with a lifetime of fond memories. I'd like to share
with you a few stories.
Dad and
mom were always thinking of us. A number of years ago - the first
Christmas after Nicole was born - Kathy and Glenn called and said
they couldn't make it in for Christmas dinner because Nicole was
sick. It was a nasty stormy night and at about 7 O'clock Kathy and
Glenn heard a knock at the door. It was Mom and Dad. They had brought
supper out to them. Dad said that he couldn't see them going without
Christens dinner. There was lots.
Kathy
was always bring home stray animals. Dad would always kick up quite
a fuss, but he got really attached really easily. I can still see
him feeding Pussy Willow - one of those stray cats with an eye dropper
when it got sick. When she died he was as upset as anyone.
One Christmas,
I got a red farm set. I had that farm set for years. 1 really loved
it. We didn't have a lot of money but Dad had spent many nights
downstairs in the basement making me that farm set. I wish I had
it today. My father was a very thoughtful man.
Dad was always worrying about Lisa's car. He would spend hours checking
it and repairing it to make sure that it was safe for her to drive.
A
memory that many of us share is the last time we were all together.
It was about a month ago when we celebrated Dad's 75th birthday.
We all had a wonderful time. After it was all over Dad said: "I
can't get over the fact that all those people would come just to
see me. "
We all love you Dad and we are going to miss you. I hope the fishing
is good in heaven.
All my Love
Your Son, Barry
And
now we will hear from Mike Keefe, Harry's son-in-law:
I'm here
today t.o say a few words on behalf of Harry's OTHER children: Glenn,
Sandi, Tracey and me, Mike. That's how he treated us, like we were
his kids. While it would have been normal for him to treat us like
we were just the boyfriend or girlfriend, the husband or wife of
one of his kids, he didn't. He was our father too.
He loved
us just as much, worried about us just as much, was just as proud
of us, and, on a few - very rare occasions, got just as angry with
us.
And,
he made sure that we heard ALL of his stories at least twice. That's
why his passing is so hard for us as well. If we didn't like him,
it would be a little easier. But we didn't just like him, we LOVED
him.
I know
that he is in a better place now, and he's probably building a bird
feeder or oiling the hinges on the gates of Heaven. But we all miss
him so much. We're all better people for having known Harry, for
loving him and being loved by him.
Good-bye
Dad. We love you.
Mike
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