Written by Alexandra Fleege in Pauline Potter’s Memory Another Shore a precious sight a life lived well a heart devoted in His presence now does dwell And as a ship would sail to another shore the end of this life opens a new door to a new and yet familiar place where one truly sees face to face the Saviour of their life the Giver of their dreams the Lover of their soul their life fully redeemed Can you hear the praise ring from above? As another dear one enters His arms of love As a new child being born the moment so precious and rare Is the abundant entry into His kingdom as one of His saints arrives there The Lord awaiting as well as family another has entered abundantly And so arm in arm with Jesus they walk A grandstand of glory revealed as they talk a look over the bannister cheering as they see a race going on with their earthly family And so glimpse for a moment through the clouds and the fog that other shore known as evermore evermore righteousness, evermore peace, evermore joy An entry abundant and so full of grace As a new life enters into His perfect place.......... 2 Peter 1 :11 For so an entrance will be supplied to you abundantly into the everlasting kingdom of our Lord and Saviour Jesus Christ.

In the last few years of her life my Mother suffered from failing sight due to wet macular degeneration and had a total of around 20 injections into her eye to try and preserve some sight. This did help her and I feel that every effort should be made to aid those who are researching a cure for this type of sight loss.

Pauline Potter was my Mother-in-Law. She was intelligent, generous, thoughtful and feisty. She was a most determined person who never gave up, and I for one thought she was indestructible. Over the last few years her physical health deteriorated, but her spirit remained as strong as ever, in fact, only a few days before she unexpectedly died, she looked forward to coming home and continuing her eventful life-style. May you rest in the halls of your ancestors Mum, for your earthly difficulties are now over. I will miss you. Peter Kennedy.

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I am I and you are you, whatever we were to each other that we still are. Speak to me in the easy way which you always used. Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight? Life means all that it ever meant, it is the same as it ever was.