It is the day after the funeral of Andrew Duthie (Andy) – it was an emotional day as you might expect. But it was good to catch-up with old friends and family that we seldom see. That is one of the “good aspects of a funeral”. The service was a good one ! It was very personal to Andy and had contributions from some members of the family and close friends. There were moments of tearfulness, and a cause to chuckle and lots of opportunities to reflect on the man we individualy knew.
For his memory is a lasting legacy to the times we shared together as I am sure is the case for all the people that knew him. I want to share two things this morning! First a poem written by a good friend William George Sutherland – which I felt captured the essence of Andy very well.
Andrew Duthie
We watched him growing old A friend true and dear His years their tale had told And he often strained to hear But that wry smile on his face And the twinkle in his eye Displayed an inward grace That no one could deny!
He never raised his voice But spoke in gentle tones Firm: when made a choice And loyal; to his bones Often deep in thought As he sat silently Contented with his lot And loved his family!
Now that he is gone We will miss that loving smile Those eyes; that with pleasure shone In his own individual style His words of wisdon; great No more to hear again To try them; emulate Would be all in vain?
His trust was firm and strong
His faith was anchored well
Now amongst the ransomed throng
His voise in praise shall swell
Though quiet and reserved
He loved his Lord; divine
That; hope in Christ preserved
Eternaly shall shine!
William George Suthernand August 2012
And this picture taken just a few weeks before he passed away which was taken at a family wedding. This is how I shall always remember him – bursting with joy and laughter – I feel so privlidged to have known him ! R.I.P Andy Duthie.