*He went home to be with our Lord 11 - 24 - 2008
He is in a much better place. No more suffering. No more pain.
His healing is complete now.
Revelation 21:4
And God shall wipe away all tears from their eyes;
and there shall be no more death,
neither sorrow, nor crying, neither shall there be any more pain:
for the former things are passed away.
* This is a repost of a poem
I wrote when my silver haired honey went to be with our Lord.
I started writing it the day before he died.
I used abstract painting to say what I could not put into words.
I painted these pictures a week or so later. I could not think of any
picture that would say what I felt. God gave me these pictures to paint.
Sometimes paint and canves say more than the printed word.
*I love most abstract art. It has a language of its own.