Memorial to Larry


Tribute to Larry Alan Fuller



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Click here for the write-up from the program for the Paul Harris Fellowship Dinner Honoring Larry.

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I'm Free

Don't grieve for me, for now I'm free;
I'm following the path God laid for me.
I took His hand when I heard Him call;
I turned my back and left it all.

I could not stay another day,
To laugh, to love, to work or play.
Tasks left undone must stay that way;
I found that place at the close of day.

If my parting has left a void,
Then fill it with remembered joy.
A friendship shared, a laugh, a kiss;
Ah yes, these things, I too, will miss.

Be not burdened with times of sorrow;
I wish you the sunshine of tomorrow.
My lifes been full; I savored much;
Good friends, Good times, a loved one's touch.

Perhaps my time seemed all too brief;
Don't lengthen it now with undue grief.
Lift up your heart, and share with me;
God wanted me now; He sat me free.



By Conrad:

The rosy cheeks,
The impish grin,
The glossy pate,
Outshone only by his eyes.

The meaty hands,
So quick to clasp,
The witty jibe,
Just searching for a rise.

A thirst for life,
A need for love,
A love for laighs,
An endless quest for joy.

An earnest friend,
A husband true,
A father proud,
But always underneath, the boy.

He loved his fun,
He loved his toys,
A great big kid,
Too wise to e'er grow up.

He loved his family,
He loved his work,
He loved his god,
An overflowing cup,

He plunged the depths,
He climbed the heights,
There he was lost,
Here, everrmore he lies.

A hearty soul,
A bursting heart,
Too filled with love,
Too soon the spirit flies.

Larry Fuller 1947-1999



He Is Just Away
I cannot say, and I will not say
That he is dead. He is just away!
With a cheery smile and a wave of the hand,
He has wandered into an unknown land,
And left us dreaming how very fair
It needs must be, since he lingers there,
And you-O you, who the wildest yearn
For the old-time step and the glad return,-
Think of him faring on, as dear
In the love of there as the love of here;
Think of him still as the same, I say:
He is not dead-he is just away!
by JAMES WHITECOMB RILEY


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WHERE GERONIMO WALKED
I have walked where Geronimo walked.
I have sailed where Desoto sailed.
I have passed LaPetit Roche with LaSalle.
I have talked with Petit Jean.
As I traveled west, I followed Lewis and Clark.
Sacajawea always leading the way.
Mount Rushmore, a chiseled dream.
Crazy Horse was my childhood playmate.
Jim Bridger looks out from the grand Tetons
at me.
From the banks of the Great Salt Lake,
I fight locust and can see the endless stream
of sea gulls coming to save the crops and
Brigham Young.
Arches, Canyonlands, and more pass by as
Mesa Verde approaches.
At each stop I feel the spirits
of the ancient ones as the past lives
in my imagination.
...Larry A. Fuller
THis is from a email that I got from my neice(his daughter). So I thought that I'd add it here. It is called brothers.

"BROTHERS"

Sometimes they fought, spoke harsh words....But always cared. And many e-mails they shared. They shared many childhood memories...And a few adult fantasies. They both were different, but the same because they carried on the Fuller name.....

This is from a e-card from Bluemountainarts.com.
This is in honor of my brother on Fathers Day June 20 1999

For You,
My Brother.
on Father's Day

This Father's day
I would love for you
to know something...
I think you're a pretty wonderful guy.
aand a great father, too.

And I know I don't tell you
often enough how much
you mean to me.
and how much you always have...
but you're someone I dearly love.

I think of you a lot, and one thought
that has crossed my mind so many
times is that...of the millions
of brothers in the world...

I somehow managed to be
blessed with the best one of all.

-Poem by Laurel Atherton

Have a Great Father's Day



Larry Alan Fuller 1947-1999


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