THIS WILL BE AN OPEN CEREMONY AND ANY ONE WHO MAY WISH TO COME MAY COME….AFTER ALL, TYBEE IS VERY BEAUTIFUL IN NOVEMBER….AT THE BOTTOM OF THE PAGE BENEATH THE POEM ARE TWO LINKS WITH GUESTBOOKS…IF YOU WISH TO SIGN PLEASE DO AS THESE GUESTBOOKS WILL BE ADDED TO THE BOX OF ETERNAL LOVE…GOD BLESS YOU ALL FOR YOUR PAITENCE WITH ME IN THIS TIME OF SORROW…WITH ALL MY LOVE TO EVERYONE….ALLEN
Our Box Of Love On An Open Sea
There are pictures; driftwood; seashells and odd little things.
They are memories captured from a special time in our dreams.
Leah, oh sweet Leah, Our love will drift forever upon the open sea.
Our love will never die; you will always be a part of me.
Some call me crazy; some just call me a sentimental old fool.
But my love; oh my sweet love…we shall always be despite what man may say.
For our memories are intertwined in spirit; our love…I PROMISE will never fade away.
J. Allen Wilson 9/11/08.........
We dreamed it would never end.
Our love; our life whispered in the sand.
Tybee Island; our place by the calm sea.
Tybee Island Forever with Leah and Me.
Guest Book For My Leah
Rhonda's Tribute To Leah & Guest Book
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I know your heart must be breaking...Take refuge in the Lord and He will help you through this. It won't be tomorrow or the next day or the next week, but eventually you will be able to find joy and peace in your life with Leah and that joy will be greater than your pain.
Blessings,
Cryssa
You have been and remain in my prayers.
God bless.
I'll let you eavesdrop on my conversation with God....from my lips to God's ears:
Gracious and Loving Lord,
My heart breaks for Mr. Wilson as he faces the loss of his precious wife Leah. Especially under these difficult circumstances. Oh, Lord, I can't even begin to imagine the range of emotions that he will go through in the days ahead. I have an inkling Lord, but only an inkling. Grief is so different, so exclusive for each one of us, and this loss carries its' own set of additional heartaches. I say that I don't know exactly what they are going through, Lord, but You do know. You know because You created Him and You know His heart through and through. You know because You count the hairs on His head and number His days. You know because You allowed your own beloved Son to die for sins He didn't commit, out of love for me, and for those whose names I don't even know. There is often no justice in the world, Father, but there is mercy, and that mercy comes from You. In these moments, dearest Lord, I just ask that You cradle mr. Wilson in Your arms, and comfort Him with the peace that only You can deliver. Where there can be no understanding, bring the assurance of Your mercy and grace. Just be in this situation Lord, in any way that You are needed, for You alone know the extent of the need. I love you Father, and I ask all of this in Jesus name. Amen.
I am so sorry ... words fail, but love never will. I wish I could be there. Know I'm there, in spirit. A beautiful way to celebrate the love you share.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
God bless you, (((My Dear Friend)))!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :( >tears! <
This is a beautiful lovely way to remember your love with her, I pray God will bring you some peace one day for your broken heart, Your Love for her shines thru, and to put memories on an open sea, love never dies, she is with you in spirit, .... (So sorry about the cold comment MW wrote), take care and Blessing's to you, Valerie