I first met Br. Terry during his years of service in the Glenmary missions in Tennessee. He could work hard but also laugh hard. He always had a smile that included an Irish twinkle in his eye.
May the road rise up to meet you.
May the wind always be at your back.
May the sun shine warm upon your face,
and rains fall soft upon your fields.
And until we meet again,
May God hold you in the palm of His hand.
For Brother Terry's full obituary, CLICK HERE.
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