Minutes, Hours, Days

[Loretta Riddell (Elohi)]

Minutes, Hours, Days

Minutes seems like hours
Hours seems like days
Days seems like fleeting moments in time.
So many precious moments pass thru a persons mind
The memories of good times

Yet I still wonder as He lays there
Is he remembering his time as a Soldier or
The precious times he spent with Family
I really pray it's not the struggles endured

All medical advisors say it could be ,
minutes, hours or a couple days
We all see the few fleeting moments he knows we are here
We all believe his hands are already in the hands of the Creator.

Love has no boundries
He has loved us
As we have and shall love Him until his final breathe
A Veteran ,Father, a Brother, and True Friend to many
Even though we have shared much and have Cherished Memories

This is a sad time mixed with glad times knowing he will no longer suffer pain

Hopefully anyone who reads this understands
Tomorrow is never promised
Each day should be lived to the fullest

[Ms. Down-to-Earth]

Prayers go out to all who have lost someone close to them.