A Father, a Son, a Friend, a Prayer

Kit · November 09, 2005, 05:17:05 PM

A friend from back in high school in my home town passed on from cancer this morning. Family & friends of P. Kukla are praying and grieving.

Another high school chum passed on this poem, which was written by *his own son* a few months before the son, himself, died last July:

On my way to a better place

To meet my Maker and stare at his face

I don't know if I am the man

He intended, but I did all I can

On my way to a place that is mine

Here's what I say to my friends left behind

Wipe away all your tears my friends

I'm in heaven, I'm alive again

Now I'm here, free from all pain

Be relieved, but remember my name

My spirits with me, high and above

But I leave behind me all of my love

Wash away all your fears my friends

I'm in heaven I'm free again.

-JJB

M. R. Byrd · November 09, 2005, 06:45:11 PM

Father,
I pray for those friends of Kit's that are grieving. Give them the peace that passes all understanding. In Jesus' name, Amen

God Bless,
Maynard

motor (deceased) · November 10, 2005, 05:20:53 AM

Amen.. beautiful poem thanks for sharing Kit

A Father, a Son, a Friend, a Prayer

Kit

M. R. Byrd

motor (deceased)