Sir,

Someone special has disappeared from the streets, shops and churches of Tenby.

Canon John Potter was one of the most kindly caring clergymen you could hope to meet.

Nobody knew John was gravely ill. He did not even know himself, but that was probably because he was much more bothered about the welfare of others.

It is said by nurses at Withybush Hospital that John fought very hard in the last moments to stay in this world. This is odd for a clergymen with such a strong faith in Heaven.

Until you realise that John, despite many years of tireless ministry, believed that his job in this world was not yet done. He wanted to carry on a bit longer, helping and encouraging troubled people in the town. With John his work was always 'people, people, people'.

He was generous, too, often giving a discrete ten pound note to Tenby Christian Aid.

A few years ago, after the Rev. David Jenkins left Tenby, John had a disagreement with clergy at St. Mary's (now also departed). It was a church matter, of no interest to non-professionals, even if we could understand the point of issue.

A lesser man would have found other churches to worship at. Not John. He increased his attendance at St. Mary's services. He was found even more often during the day in St. Mary's, welcoming visitors and inviting them to return.

John was famous for his impassioned sermons. His eloquent sincerity was a wonder to hear. He was a blistering enemy of atheism. Yet outside the pulpit, he was the most gentle and understanding of men.

Always well turned out, always polite, always interesting in conversation, always worried about you.

John was retired when he came to Tenby. But that only meant he was now unpaid. He never stopped nurturing faith and caring for people, just as he had done all his ministry.

John served as a soldier in the Second World War. But you cannot imagine his being aggressive, even to the enemy. He would have shook the hands of prisoners and set them free.

He was well read in theology, loyal to a traditional church, but never stuffy in his approach. He was exceptionally strong as a 'pastoral priest'. He gravitated towards people, just to help them through life's minor difficulties, all the way through to severe suffering.

The Rev Alex Grace, of St. Mary's, was asked recently what she hoped she would be remembered for at the end of her life. She replied 'as someone who had spoken out fearlessly what she believed God wanted her to say. Just like John Potter'. How's that for praise!

The caring canon was a gentle tower of strength. Now he is with the God that he always served. His expert work as a comforter and helper will not be needed in Heaven. Though knowing John - it won't stop his trying.

M. Stacey,

Crackwell Street,

Tenby.