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The Precipice Of Time

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Sunday, December 7, 2008


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The Precipice Of Time

 

I stand on the precipice of time staring across a great chasm.

My heart is faint as I think of just three months ago today.

Empty is what I feel; empty and spent as I approach this dismay.

 

Once my heart was never fonder; once my love climbed so high.

Yet now three months later I stand on the precipice of time.

I know not the reasons; nor am I able to figure out the way.

Yet someday I shall cross this chasm and enjoy our love in a brighter day.

 

happy 3 months in heaven with Jesus baby…

 

J. Allen Wilson 12/7/2008

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Reviewed by Cryssa C
Reviewed on December 9, 2008
As long as you don't take a leap from the precipice we will be fine...
Cryssa

Reviewed by Peter Paton
Reviewed on December 8, 2008
Allen
I am truly sorry for your loos brother I was unaware of this developement.
It is called the ravages of time Allen, it comes to all of us, none of us can escape.
I agree with Lois, Leah is here in spirit with you, leading and guiding you in all your ways.
* Be not dismayed or discouraged, for my love is always with you *
Keep on trucking ! There is no other way

Peter

Reviewed by Lew Duffey
Reviewed on December 7, 2008
This is a beautiful show of never ending love.
God be with you,
Lew

Reviewed on December 7, 2008
Allen,

Powerfully penned rememberance ... there is resolve in these lines, to sally forth and pray for better days ahead. Mine join yours. Well done.

(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.

Reviewed on December 7, 2008
(((HUGS))) and much love to you; prayers, too!

As always, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :( >tears! <

That last line...THAT got me!!

Reviewed by Lois Christensen
Reviewed on December 7, 2008
You are surviving and that is what counts. Her spirit is with you. do you know that Tom comes to me in dreams that are so real til I wake up. I think he is present as I sleep somehow, cause I have had a few dreams this week about him that are so real. I wake up and can feel his presence. Our loved ones do watch over us and are angels in Heaven mant to look after us.

Reviewed by Karen Vanderlaan
Reviewed on December 7, 2008
very precious

Reviewed by Dawn Anderson
Reviewed on December 7, 2008


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