Too Blue to Fly

Elvis Aaron Presley: January 8, 1935—August 16, 1977

Elvis Aaron Presley: January 8, 1935—August 16, 1977

“Some lose faith in love and life when sorrow shoots her darts,
And with hope all gone, they walk alone, these men with broken hearts.
You’ve never walked in that man’s shoes or saw things through his eyes,
Or stood and watched with helpless hands while the heart inside you dies.
Some were paupers, some were kings, and some were masters of the arts.
But in their shame, they’re all the same, these men with broken hearts.
Life sometimes can be so cruel that a heart will pray for death.
God, why must these living dead know pain with every breath?
So, help your brother along the road, no matter where he starts.
For the God that made you, made them, too – these men with broken hearts.”
–from “Men With Broken Hearts” by Luke the Drifter (Hank Williams, Sr.), 1950


“‘Let the one who has never sinned throw the first stone!’ […] When the accusers heard this, they slipped away one by one, beginning with the oldest, until only Jesus was left in the middle of the crowd with the woman. Then Jesus stood up again and said to the woman, ‘Where are your accusers? Didn’t even one of them condemn you?’ ‘No, Lord,’ she said. And Jesus said, ‘Neither do I. Go and sin no more.'”
from John 8:7-11 NLT

Only Memories Remain Through the Ages

Elvis Aaron Presley: January 8, 1935—August 16, 1977

Elvis Aaron Presley: January 8, 1935—August 16, 1977


“It’s a long, lonely highway when you’re traveling all alone,
And it’s a trail full of teardrops that keep on being cried,
And you pass through towns too small to even have a name,
But you gotta keep on going on that road to nowhere.”
–Adapted from “Long Lonely Highway” by Doc Pomus and Mort Shuman; Elvis Presley song, 1963


“Enter through the narrow gate. For wide is the gate and broad is the road that leads to destruction, and many enter through it. But small is the gate and narrow the road that leads to life, and only a few find it.”
Matthew 7:13-14 NIV

Lonely Rivers Cry

Elvis Aaron Presley: January 8, 1935—August 16, 1977

Elvis Aaron Presley: January 8, 1935—August 16, 1977

“I’ll be coming Home. Wait for me.”
–From “Unchained Melody” by Alex North & Hy Zaret; Elvis Presley song, 1977


“Then Jesus said, ‘Come to me, all of you who are weary and carry heavy burdens, and I will give you rest.'”
Matthew 11:28

Your Voice as Soft as the Warm Summer Breeze

Elvis Presley: January 8, 1935—August 16, 1977


“And I shall be aboard that ship tomorrow, though my heart is full of tears at this farewell.”
–From “The Last Farewell” by Roger Whittaker and Ron A. Webster; Elvis Presley song, 1976


“He will wipe every tear from their eyes, and there will be no more death or sorrow or crying or pain. All these things are gone forever.”
Revelation 21:4 NLT

All the world will be in love with night

Elvis, 1968

Elvis Presley: January 8, 1935—August 16, 1977

“It was hard to understand how somebody who came in and took away so many people’s loneliness could have ended up so lonely . . . because he deserved a lot better.” –Bruce Springsteen on Elvis Presley

A fleeting moment

Elvis, 1958

Elvis Presley: January 8, 1935—August 16, 1977

“To live in the hearts we leave behind is not to die.” –Thomas Campbell

In the arena

Elvis, 1977

Elvis, 1977

“It is not the critic who counts: not the man who points out how the strong man stumbles or where the doer of deeds could have done better. The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena, whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood, who strives valiantly, who errs and comes up short again and again, because there is no effort without error or shortcoming, but who knows the great enthusiasms, the great devotions, who spends himself for a worthy cause; who, at the best, knows, in the end, the triumph of high achievement, and who, at the worst, if he fails, at least he fails while daring greatly, so that his place shall never be with those cold and timid souls who knew neither victory nor defeat.” –From “Citizenship In A Republic” by Theodore Roosevelt, Speech at the Sorbonne, Paris, 1910.