Pioneer Press - Twin Cities, ROBERT H. MONROE Life is the flash of a firefly in the night. It is the breath of the buffalo in the winter. It is the little shadow which runs across the grass and loses itself in the sunset. We pray while you travel to the next world and until we see you again, we will watch for your twinkling star in the sky. We'll miss you Dad/Papa and will love you always! John, Renee and Melonee Peterson
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