when
my time has come, and I stop for a moment on my journey to look back over my
shoulder to see those who have gathered, I wish to see hands up, I wish to hear
voices raised in joyous song, I wish to see smiles and hear laughter... for
when my time has come, the days and hours and minutes I was blessed to be, will
be to the exact specification of Him, my Creator...
it
will not have been one moment longer or shorter than was precisely planned for
my journey...
when my time
has come, hold to all the moments we shared with each other and warm yourself
in these memories we created... sing the silly songs we sang, laugh at each
others human faults, frailties and missteps...
when my time has come, walk the highways of
our blended journey and stop to take in all that beauty, drink in the knowledge
that we somehow found each other and shared of ourselves...
when
my time has come, know that I love you, respect you and will always hold you in
the highest regard, for that is what you deserve my friend... know that in our
times apart, you are always in my thoughts and never far from my heart...
allow your tears to come if you must, but use them only to wash away the
sadness and morph into sweet thoughts of glorious elation for all that we
shared... my dreams for you will always be with you, coaxing, prodding,
supporting...
good bye's are never
forever, just momentary... know that when it is time for you to take your
journey, when your time too has come, that I will meet you with outstretched
arms, smiles, laughter and tears of joy as you appear in the distance, with
each step moving closer to our blessed reunion...
posted by Ryan at http://currentripple.blogspot.com/