God saw you getting tired, when a cure was not to be. So he wrapped his arms around you, and whispered, “come to me”. You didn’t deserve what you went through, so he will give you rest. God’s garden must be beautiful, he only takes the best. Xxx Dear Jean, Tracy, Debs, Linds and Andrew We are so sorry to hear about the passing of Peter. May care and love of those around you provide comfort and peace to get you through the days ahead. In this sorrowful time, we would like to extend to you our heartfelt condolences. Much love Vroni & family