Our lives, discoloured with our present woes,
May still grow white and shine with happier hours.
So the pure limped stream, when foul with stains
Of rushing torrents and descending rains,
Works itself clear, and as it runs refines,
till by degrees the floating mirror shines;
Reflects each flower that on the border grows,
And a new heaven in it’s fair bosom shows.
Saturday, August 12, 2023
11:00 - 11:00 am (Central time)
Boudreaux Family Mortuary
Saturday, August 12, 2023
Starts at 12:00 pm (Central time)
Boudreaux Family Mortuary
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