To Jim:
Sorrow, pain, agony. Daily collisions in everyday life. It
follows and sometimes surrounds the soul within. Happiness, love, warmth. It
follows you into the darkest cave. There is always light at the end of the
tunnel, for me I just hope it is not a train. Some might be lost at first yet
sooner or later you find guidance. Uncle Jim was my guidance in a way. But he
was my sorrow as well. I wanted Jim to be at his best I had so much hope for
him. When I visited him in the nursing home. It was like meeting someone for
the first time. I was afraid to speak, I was afraid to move. My mind wanted to
explode. At that moment I realized this was the first time in many years I
actually sat next to him. As I walked outta that place I remembered the stories
my father would tell me about Uncle Jim and his famous moon shine. My soul
lightened and a small grin came to my face. Then I heard of the tragic event
February 7, 2010, my noble Uncle died. I will not cry, nor will I frown. For I
know his life had a purpose entwined with all of ours. Even though I am
breaking my word now I swear I will never again. You were strong so I promise I will be too.
Your guidance has shown me happiness, which you cannot fight what you love. And
what you love cannot be without your guidance. God Bless You Jim, May God Watch
Over You, And My You Rest In Peace. We All Love You.
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