I am the custodian of the register created at my grandmother’s funeral. I am posting all the pages of the book, even those which were left blank.
Henry Colby was the organist. Henry played the pipe organ that the church with majesty. He played that organ at every event, and most of the church services I attended there. On occasion, someone filled in, but he was the organist there as long as I can remember. I am often suspired how much a pipe organ means church to me. Not many churches have them, and this one was a wonderful presence throughout my years at that church.