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My hand lay on his chest feeling every beat of his heart. Then it stopped. The heart of the peanut butter to my jelly rested from his labor. I felt his last heartbeat. My Sweetheart bid farewell to this side. I like to think of him as putting another coat of paint on the streets of gold and the walls of jasper. It was an honor to be his wife, his 1st Lady. The jelly to his peanut butter with God as the bread holding us together. What a man, what a mighty good man. I was so Blessed to have loved him and him to have loved me. Whatever I wanted he gave to me. Whatever he needed I gave to him. I know he is resting in peace because he died in peace. Family was with us that July 23, 2010, so much love. Please dont feel sorry for me. I had more then some will ever have in a life time. A man that loved me, protected me, had my back, spoiled me sweetly, prayed for me, ministered to me, with me when I was sick. Everything he gave to me I showered on him. Love is life. Isaiah Ike Williams to Be Clear, Accurate and to the Point we love God and we loved each other. Ladies/Gentleman listen to each other, stop blaming, start loving, honoring and cherishing one another. Be the change you want to see. Isaiah Ike Williams, 1/11/48 - 7/23/10. My Sweetheart/His Hon
Posted on: Thu, 24 Jul 2014 06:07:47 +0000

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