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Of a man such as you -- how can I break that into lines of 4 or 2?
Of many talents, your fingers caressed guitar strings, with a voice that carried woes into the scattering winds.
I could write a book--yet it still would not be enough. Reverently....his spirit knew its own, just working through the days and nights when the strength of his Belief was all there was to carry him on. I miss the laugh, the slow to anger presence, the knowledge of his mind, the sweetness of his patience with me and his example of living will ever sustain us all. I'll always see him in the Arizona Highways magazine--he loved that land so very much. We are never ready to leave, or be left behind. I carry him within my Spirit and wherever the sea meets the sand, I know my life is fuller, richer for having known and shared precious time upon this earth with him. My dearest Friend , John Church. read more »
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