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I began this page when I was very young and first began facing the truth of our mortality. I created dedications, which I will not delete, but the truth is that the list of those who have passed keeps getting greater and greater. Therefore, I dedicate this page to all of us who have been, who are, and who will ever be with a new poem...

Step to the beat of a different drum
Make choices, Make mistakes,
Fall in love
Don't let your heart go to waste
Because the last thing you want is to feel empty in the end
And what if the end is today?

 

Leaving
3-6-12

Close my eyes, feel your touch 
Don't leave me now
The pain will be too great
For me to bear
Love is stronger than death
or any pain we could be given
But something about you being gone from this world...
Well, it just feels so unnaural
And how could a natural thing feel so unnatural?

Don't leave me now
I don't want to be alone
Don't leave this world
It won't be the same
My body won't feel right
Nothing will seem right


I asked for more time
So far I've had it
But how long will it last?
God knows right now is the only promise he's made
I only know this moment is the only one guaranteed
Don't leave me now, it may be the last time you ever see me

You went away
I miss you,
our time is up already
I wish you wouldn't have left, not yet
But He needs you more than I do, now
God knows He made you special


Roses and candles and memories are all I have now
Memories are shadows of what once was
Almost like you were just a dream
But you were real, as real as real could ever be


Life goes on,
Nothing is guaranteed
Never leave without a proper goodbye

Copyright 2012


If Tomorrow Starts Without Me

If tomorrow starts without me,
And I'm not there to see,
If the sun should rise and find your eyes
All filled with tears for me;

I wish so much you wouldn't cry
The way you did today,
While thinking of the many things,
We didn't get to say.

I know how much you love me,
As much as I love you,
And each time that you think of me,
I know you'll miss me too;

But when tomorrow starts without me,
Please try to understand,
That an angel came and called my name,
And took me by the hand,

And said my place was ready,
In heaven far above,
And that I'd have to leave behind
All those I dearly love.

But as I turned to walk away,
A tear fell from my eye
For all my life, I'd always thought,
I didn't want to die.

I had so much to live for,
So much left to do,
It seemed almost impossible,
That I was leaving you.

I thought of all the yesterdays,
The good ones and the bad,
The thought of all the love we shared,
And all the fun we had.

If I could relive yesterday,
Just even for a while,
I'd say good-bye and kiss you
And maybe see you smile.

But then I fully realized,
That this could never be,
For emptiness and memories,
Would take the place of me.

And when I thought of wordly things,
I might miss come tomorrow,
I thought of you, and when I did,
My heart was filled with sorrow.

But when I walked through heaven's gates,
I felt so much at home.
When God looked down and smiled at me,
From His great golden throne,

He said, "This is eternity,
And all I've promised you."
Today your life on earth is past
But here life starts anew.

I promise no tomorrow,
But today will always last,
And since each day's the same way
There's no longing for the past.

You have been so faithful,
So trusting and so true.
Though there were times
You did some things
You knew you shouldn't do.

But you have been forgiven
And now at last you're free.
So won't you come and take my hand
And share my life with me?

So when tomorrow starts without me,
Don't think we're far apart,
For every time you think of me,
I'm right here, in your heart.
 
-Author Unknown

How does life get so bad that a person doesn't want to live? How does someone make that choice? I wish I knew, because most people don't live to tell why...and even when they do...it's nearly impossible to understand.
Maybe he wouldn't have done it if the police let his parents stay near him and be involved. He called 911 to cry out for help. It's hard to say if that's really what he got. The entire mess if confusing, but God has his reasons...and his mercy, grace and love.
Mel was 23, and a member of the U.S. National Guard, and previously the navy.
In Memory of Melvin Dwight Jones
May 4, 1983-October 20, 2006
Rest in Peace
 
Spend all your time waiting for that second chance
For a break that would make it okay
There's always some reason to feel not good enough
And it's hard at the end of the day
I need some distraction, oh, a beautiful release
Memories seep from my veins
Let me be empty, oh, and weightless, and maybe
I'll find some peace tonight

I
n the arms of the angel, fly away from here
From this dark, cold hotel room
And the endlessness that you fear
You are pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverie
You're in the arms of the angel
May you find...some comfort here

S
o tired of the straight line, that everywhere you turn
There's vultures and thieves at your back
Storm keeps on twisting, keep on building the lies
That you make up for all that you lack
It don't make no difference, escaping one last time
It's easier to believe
In this sweet madness, oh, this glorious sadness
That brings me to my kness 

Y
ou're in the arms of the angel
May you find....some comfort here
   -"Angel" by Sarah McClaughlan
 
Over
In Memory of Melvin Dwight Jones
10-24-06

I didn't get to tell you
that I know who you are
I didn't get to let you know
how much we are alike
Back in the years I never
felt close to you at all
But I always saw something in you
I always cared about you

But now my chance is over
'cause I'm behind the line
that knew you the best
But I'm right here with them,
wishing I had just one more chance to know
just one more chance to show you
that this world wants you in it

I guess I've not much place to say
'cause I thought about escaping too
And lately I've been lost
in my own feelings and loneliness
trying to use love as my strength and will
But sometimes it's not enough
'cause your love's right in front of me
And I wish there was something
I could say to her
But there's nothing I can do

Why's there so much distance?
And why are we all looking for that security?
Now I know this life is painful
And I've more sympathy for you than you know
It's just so hard to remember
wishing time was still on my side
It's just just so hard to reach out
when you're so lost inside

I just wish I'd got to tell you
wish I'd gotten to know
'cause we both don't deal with things so easily
No, we both are fragile human beings
But life, it's hard too precious
you gotta love yourself sometimes
I just wish we'd reached and pulled a little harder
I wish I could have reached and pulled a little harder
just to keep you here, just one more chance
'cause now our chance is over
And it's amazing how distant and close
people can be at once

Why are we trying to make impressions?
Why can't we just be ourselves?
'cause every person is a unique moment in time
put in this life once
and when one has ended
we gotta realize who's still here
everything can be gone in a moment
and moments just keep going by
What are we trying to prove here?
There's so much we have to lose

 
 
America is at war. You've heard it everywhere. We probably don't think much of the war until we hear something like this: 20-year-old Brian Romines joined the National Guard to serve his country, as well as for the benefits that were beyond worth it. Plans changed when 9-11 and the war in Iraq happened. Soon enough, Brian was overseas leaving his family and friends behind. He sent letters back, including to his church family. Stories of how God was obviously watching over him kept coming to the family who was worried. I honestly thought he was going to come back.
June 6, 2005: Brian Romines killed in an explosion in Baghdad.
Believe me when I tell you this is serious.
It doesn't reach you so much until one person dies whom you knew. Then you think of all the millions of soliders who are dying, have died, are going to die, and who have even died in past wars.
Thank them even though they can't hear you.
This is my small thanks to Brian, and all the soldiers over there.
 
Brian's funeral of totally under God's grace and amazing, unlike anything you ever see in a small town. There were so many organizations and people there to help secure it and keep it peaceful. This website contains pictures of the funeral of the people who were there, to give you an idea of the good people we have even in a small area.
I knew Brian, even though not extremely close. He was a cheerful and happy guy and I know he would've loved the funeral more than anything else. The only thing he would've changed was all the tears and pain that so many people shed and felt, even those who barely knew him but that he touched and never knew it. He knows it now. God's given him all the unwritten letters.
 
In memory of Brian Matthew Romines
1984-2005
 

Angel

Jessica Wettig

Written 6-7-05

In memory of Brian Romines

 

He spoke soft words, He had a good heart

He made mistakes, He lived to live

Cut off short by fate

In the hands of God, protected so long

But God’s will had a painful path

There’s a reason that we may not see

It’s pushed around American dignity

Hidden behind what makes this unfair

There’s a light there

Saying that it was time to be an angel

Because he sacrificed it all

It feels so stone cold and hard

But we can’t win them all

This brought us a lesson

But don’t be said for him

Because he spoke soft words, he had a good heart

He lived, he loved

He gave his all

God made him an angel

Because he gave his all

 

 

Hero

Jessica Wettig

Written 6-7-05

 

It takes a hero to put their life on the line

Risk it all for those they don’t even know

I’m just sorry I never showed enough gratitude

I’m sorry, I took you for granted

 

Heroes become angels

Because they’re guardians in life

And heroes shed their blood

Without even the thanks they deserve

They’re there to protect, there to serve

Just like a hero, you became my angel

My hero will always be alive

 

Just like a hero, you knew what you had to do

You were innocent, but you were true

You’d never back down, You weren’t the type

You had the strength that so many could never have

 

Heroes become angels

When heroes make the ultimate sacrifice

Without any payment, no reward

Risking the loss of everything

For a cause unanalyzed of its worth

Just life, life for life

Like an angel

My hero is my angel

My hero is alive

These lyrics were originally posted in memory of Zack Vanausdoll and Aaron Pearson, who passed away in August 2003.
 
My Immortal
Evanescence
 
I'm so tired of being here
Suppressed by all my childish fears
And if you have to leave
I wish that you would just leave
'Cause your presence still lingers here
And it won't leave me alone

These wounds won't seem to heal
This pain is just too real
There's just too much that time cannot erase

When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears
When you'd scream I'd fight away all of your fears
And I held your hand through all of these years
But you still have
All of me

You used to captivate me
By your resonating mind
Now I'm bound by the life you left behind
Your face it haunts
My once pleasant dreams
Your voice it chased away
All the sanity in me

These wounds won't seem to heal
This pain is just too real
There's just too much that time cannot erase
When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears
When you'd scream I'd fight away all of your fears
And I held your hand through all of these years
But you still have
All of me

I've tried so hard to tell myself that you're gone
But though you're still with me
I've been alone all along

When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears
When you'd scream I'd fight away all of your fears
And I held your hand through all of these years
But you still have
All of me