gods garden must be beautiful'he only takes the best he knew you were suffering he knew that you were in pain he knew that you would never get well on earth again he knew that the road was getting tough and the hills are hard to climb so he closed your weary eyelids and whispered peace be thine it broke my heart to lose you Joe but you didnt go alone for part of me went with you the day god called you home. from your ever loving wife Jean xxxxxxx