Song: Heaven's Now My Home
Words and Music by: Libby L. Allen, Copyright 2011
www.libbyallensongs.com

In Memoriam

In Loving Memory of

Nita Jacqueline Curtis Arnold

October 5, 1936 - February 3, 2010

74 Years

      
Son


      
John D. Arnold, Jr.


      
Inverness, Fl



      
God Called You Home


      
God looked around his garden and
      He found an empty place. He then looked down upon this earth,
      and saw your tired face. He put his arms around you and lifted
      you to rest. God's garden must be beautiful, He always takes
      the best. We knew that you were
      suffering. He knew you were in pain. He knew that you would never
      get well on earth again. He saw that the road was getting rough,
      and the hills are hard to climb. So He closed your weary eyelids,
      and whispered "Peace be thine."It broke our hearts
      to lose you, but you didn't go alone. For part of us went with
      you, the day God called you home.



      
Letter From Heaven


      
In the words of Ruth Ann Mahaffey
      (c) we hear you saying:To my dearest family, some things I'd
      like to say. . . .but first of all, to let you know, that I arrived
      okay. I'm writing this from heaven. Here I dwell with God above.
      Here, there's no more tears of sadness, here is just eternal
      love.Please do not be unhappy just because I'm out of sight.
      Remember that I'm with you ever morning, noon, and night. That
      day I had to leave you when my life on earth was through, God
      picked me up and hugged me and He said, "I welcome you."When
      you think of my life on earth, and all those loving years because
      you are only human, they are bound to bring you tears. But do
      not be afraid to cry, it does relieve the pain. Remember there
      would be no flowers, unless there was some rain.There are many
      rocky roads ahead of you and many hills to climb; but together
      we can do it by taking one day at a time. It was always my philosophy
      and I'd like it for you too . . . that as you give unto the world,
      the world will give to you.So if you meet somebody who is sad
      and feeling low, just lend a hand to pick him up, as on your
      way you go. When you're walking down the street, and you've got
      me on your mind, I'm walking in your footsteps only half a step
      behind.And when it's time for you to go. . .from that body to
      be free, remember you're not going . . . you're coming here to
      me.(In part) John D. Arnold


Song: Heaven's Now My Home
Words and Music by: Libby L. Allen, Copyright 2011
www.libbyallensongs.com




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