In HIS Hands

I don't remember what prompted my husband to put my hand in his after church a couple of years ago, but I'm so touched that he did! Larry was a very sentimental man and always showed his deep love in many ways. To me, this photo represents the love and constant care that he continues to show me, even now as a Spirit gone from his earthly body.  

I borrowed the above poem from AllGreatQuotes.com. I think it's appropriate to accompany this photo. It's difficult to read in this collage, so here are the words: 

As I sit in Heaven

and watch you everyday

I try and let you know with signs,

I never went away.

I hear you when you’re laughing

and I watch you as you sleep.

I even place my arms around you

to calm you as you weep.

I see you wish the days away,

begging to have me home.

So I try and send you signs

so you know you’re not alone.

Don’t feel guilty that you have life,

life that was denied to me.

Heaven is truly beautiful.

Just you wait and see!

So live your life, laugh again,

enjoy yourself, be free.

Then I’ll know with

each breath you take,

You’ll be taking one for me.