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Music Button RIGHT click to stop,pause,play Welcome From the Joy Light Poetry Series Rite of Passage Please view page at full screen Secrets We Shared Dad read from the scriptures later in life, Said it helped him weed out the strife. Thru thought vibrations he traveled in space. Few people had time for his changing pace. So much knowledge he kept locked away. But he shared with me from day to day. I know now what I didn't know then, When he spoke of time, he spoke of a friend. He said he need not run the race again. "I know the winner before I begin" Peace and harmony he spoke of with ease. Knowing like and unlike kind were the keys. In a Christ vibration he passed away, From an empty house, on a cool March day. Leaving an unfinished poem behind With a simple title "Ticks of Time". I thought him a man ahead of his time. The secrets we shared are on my mind. I feel his vibrations, but I do not fear, I felt love before when he was here. Dad understood unconditional love, and he understood me. He was my mentor. Dad died from a massive aneurism at age 52. It was sudden and shocking. I saw him eleven days prior to his death, on my birthday, age 22. That was the same day I became engaged to be married, and the last time I saw my father alive. I walked down the isle alone on my wedding day. No one could replace my Dad. Today we share a special bond. He is my guide and mentor on the other side. Copyright (c), Joy Light, 1970 Please sign my Guest Book Joy Light Center All Rights Reserved 1961 - 2004 Copyright is retained by the author. Use of these works for commercial purpose is strictly prohibited. Reproduction of these works for any purpose without permission from the author is strictly prohibited. The Joy Light Poetry Series is a published work of art. Contact the author for permission to use. Sets by Designer Originals Music Credits: Distant Shore byr DeBoer Music will automatically play in MSIE (AOL) browser. To play music in other browser, right click mouse on music button, then play.
Welcome From the Joy Light Poetry Series Rite of Passage Please view page at full screen
Secrets We Shared Dad read from the scriptures later in life, Said it helped him weed out the strife. Thru thought vibrations he traveled in space. Few people had time for his changing pace. So much knowledge he kept locked away. But he shared with me from day to day. I know now what I didn't know then, When he spoke of time, he spoke of a friend. He said he need not run the race again. "I know the winner before I begin" Peace and harmony he spoke of with ease. Knowing like and unlike kind were the keys. In a Christ vibration he passed away, From an empty house, on a cool March day. Leaving an unfinished poem behind With a simple title "Ticks of Time". I thought him a man ahead of his time. The secrets we shared are on my mind. I feel his vibrations, but I do not fear, I felt love before when he was here. Dad understood unconditional love, and he understood me. He was my mentor. Dad died from a massive aneurism at age 52. It was sudden and shocking. I saw him eleven days prior to his death, on my birthday, age 22. That was the same day I became engaged to be married, and the last time I saw my father alive. I walked down the isle alone on my wedding day. No one could replace my Dad.
Today we share a special bond. He is my guide and mentor on the other side. Copyright (c), Joy Light, 1970
Please sign my Guest Book
Joy Light Center
All Rights Reserved 1961 - 2004 Copyright is retained by the author. Use of these works for commercial purpose is strictly prohibited. Reproduction of these works for any purpose without permission from the author is strictly prohibited. The Joy Light Poetry Series is a published work of art. Contact the author for permission to use.
Sets by Designer Originals
Music Credits: Distant Shore byr DeBoer Music will automatically play in MSIE (AOL) browser. To play music in other browser, right click mouse on music button, then play.
