This is Jim (in the white cap) with Mary and Joe Scroggins in Arrowtown, New Zealand.
Today's poem is in memory of Joe, who went home to be with the Lord
last night.
FRIENDS ARE FOREVER
Friends are forever,
That's what friends are for
They stand beside you,
Like a guiding star.
Friends are forever.
You can call them day or night.
They will be beside you
Like a guiding light.
Friends are forever,
Steadfast and true;
They know your ever weakness
And they still love you.
Friends are forever
That's what friends are for
And oh, how we miss them,
When they cross the bar!
Freda Fullerton
April 17, 2016
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