My Friend Went Home

I just got a call from the family stating that they had run out of time waiting for Jim's son to arrive.  They wanted me to come and have prayer with the family.  I went directly to his home, we gathered around his bed and joined hands,  I prayed that the Lord would send his angels to Jim's bedside and take him to Heaven.  After we prayed, I shared some things with them about their dad and me and then I left.  7 minutes after I left, Jim went home with the angels.  Maybe this is why my Harley failed yesterday.  I was needed here for this family.
My friend Jim Martin is now with Jesus.  He is touring his mansion and there is no other place better to be than where he is now.  I treasure his friendship and his memory.