Donald Spencer
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Obituary for Donald Harley Spencer

Donald Harley  Spencer
On Aug 20, 2009, Donald H Spencer left this world to join his wife Sylvia and our Lord in Heaven. He was 83. Born May 18, 1926, Don was a kind and generous person who never met a stranger. He loved music, and taught himself to play harmonica at age 8. He greatly enjoyed entertaining those he met with a song, whether they were family, friends, or a new acquaintance.
Don loved his country and enlisted in the Navy as soon as he was old enough. He also served briefly in the Coast Guard, and continued to serve his country for 34 years with pride in the Merchant Marines. He was a member of the American Legion, the Loyal Order of Moose, the American Numismatic Association, and loved to travel, garden, grow fruit & vegetables, and meet new friends. He cherished and trusted the Lord to guide him in life, and took great comfort from inspirational reading and music. Don was kind and generous to all he met, loved his family with pride and joy, and always saw the good side of people.
He is survived by his daughters Anne-Marie and Janette, brothers Fred and Harley and a large extended family.
He will be greatly missed by all who knew him.
Memorial services will be held at 4:00 PM on Friday, August 28, 2009 in the Garden Chapel, Mountain View Funeral Home.

Life Story for Donald Harley Spencer

Don Spencer passed away from a stroke on August 20, 2009. He was at peace and in no pain. His family takes comfort from the fact that although he no longer walks in our world, he has gone on to another place.


A Parable of Immortality
By Henry Van Dyke

I am standing at the seashore
A ship at my side spreads his white sails to the morning breeze
and starts for the blue ocean
He is an object of beauty and strength
And I stand and watch till he hangs like a speck of white cloud
Just where the sea and sky come to mingle with each other

Then someone at my side says “There he goes!”
Gone where? Gone from sight, that’s all.

He is just as large in mast and hull and spar
as he was when he left my side
and just as able to bear the load of freight to the places of destination
The diminished size is in me, not in him

And just at the moment when someone at my side says
“There he goes!”
There are other eyes watching him coming
and other voices ready to take up the glad shout
“Here he comes!”

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