Bonding Salve
Bonding Salve
By Arley Steinhour 101416
(Inspired by Bill and Betty)
I'm so very sorry to hear,
Betty's mind wants to sleep,
But, our departure time is near,
When, Jesus comes for His Sheep.
Not being a Doctor,
I can't tell you how;
But, as her 'conservator,'
Cultivate, new memories, you plow.
Do not Rue, what you feel 'lost,'
But, rejoice in memories you 'Have,'
We don't know the future 'Cost,'
So, Speak Soft-Joy, as a Bonding 'Salve.'
Hug her, touch her, speak with Deep Love,
Her mind could be active, and storing, for later,
Treat her gently, as you would a wounded Dove,
So, when later, together, you're her 'Love,' not, Curator.
Stay close, to your Loved One, Sing, soft and sweet,
As we pass this time, till our Savior we meet,
High, in the Air, then, to 'New Jerusalem,' Suite,
Where we, all, are young, healthy, Eternal, Complete.
AMEN
Please pray, for all, Bettys, Bills, and Families.
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