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Oh my Jim! My precious Jim...The night we met...Live band...Country music...Smokey dance floor...Blue jeans...Cowboy boots...My white silk blouse...You hand warm...Resting low on my back...My fingers soft...Caressing your neck...How right it felt in your arms...THE WORLD DISAPPEARED...I think I loved you from the start...

Oh my Jim...My precious Jim...Haunting memories...The hospital bed...Pushed tight against my couch...Alarms in the background...You in my arms...Your hand in mine...My fingers in yours...No music...No dancing...Jennifer praying...I look up...Your last gasp...MY WORLD DISAPPEARED...I know you loved me until the end...

Oh my Jim...I still love you...I will love you...Until my dying breath...I can only imagine...What do I hear? That raspy breathing...Could it be mine? What is that light? That marvelous light? Oh My Jim! I See My Jim! Young and handsome...Smiling...Outstretched arms... I reach...Hands grasp...We laugh...We whirl...And we soar...Soar high into the heavens...High with the angels...THE WORLD DISAPPEARS...Time meets eternity....I meet Jesus...My Lord...He will love us without end...

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Comment by khardst on September 1, 2013 at 1:13pm
Simply beautiful.

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