When Jesus Came

Good evening. Sunday blog. Most of you know by now, I lost my Denny one year ago to Parkinson’s and Dementia. Two years or more ago I started writing poetry and blogging as a form of therapy for myself. I wrote this poem two months after he passed away! I would like to share it tonight. Good night. God bless.❤️🤗🙏🏻🤗❤️

I knew Jesus hand was on Denny from the start, Jesus knew in 2020, we would have to part. But, oh my aching heart! Seven years you struggled, that’s a very long time! I didn’t want to let you go, after all, you were mine! God had very different plans, as you grew weaker, I became stronger, then Jesus took you from my hands! Many came to say goodbye, love, surrounded your bed. Our love couldn’t stop that last breath, when the angels came instead. Seven years just flew away, like sand in an hour glass, as we all held you in our arms, it was time to see you pass. That last heartbeat, when you took your last breath, now all I feel is like I am crying to death! All that has transpired since then, has become a reality, I knew all along, I could not choose self pity! Denny would not want that for any one of us, he wants us to have great faith, because Jesus is who we trust! As hard as it is to face each new day, tomorrow is two months since you went away! I love you forever, I miss you even more, it just has to stay this way, till Jesus knocks at my door! The End……….This Thursday, February 4th, 2021 we would have been married 44 years! Here’s to you! My sweetheart in heaven!