JimA Poem by Randy JohnsonDEDICATED TO JAMES R. HILL (1939-2020) WHO DIED AT THE AGE OF 80 ON JANUARY 11, 2020.
He was my neighbor for over forty years and his name was Jim.
When I think about what a good man should be like, I think of him. He and my uncle were former co-workers and friends. It was sad when I learned that his life came to an end. Many people know that he was a credit to the Human Race. Poor Jim's life has ended but now he's in a far better place. When a man goes to Heaven, he celebrates his greatest reward. Nothing can be better than being in Paradise with The Lord. We became neighbors in 1977 and that was a long time ago. I used to listen to some beautiful music when he played his banjo. When I say that he was a good man, it certainly isn't a lie. His family and friends are shedding tears as they say goodbye.
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Added on January 18, 2020 Last Updated on January 18, 2020 Tags: Death, Dedication, Neighbor, Tribute AuthorRandy JohnsonTNAboutI was born in Middlesboro, Kentucky on August 20, 1971. I've lived in East Tennessee since 1973. My hobbies are writing and drawing. more..Writing
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