In about 1990, I was asked to write a poem for a church program honoring Jim.
Jim Turrentine
I
introduce to you here with a laugh
The
man who calls himself MY better half.
But if the truth should be known,
And
all secrets shown,
He's
3/4 instead of 1/2.
There
were two dates to remember in ‘41:
One
brought destruction, the other brought fun.
The
7th of December
We
all will remember.
March
12th is the other one!
For
that day Jim entered this world.
Raise
the flag. Come on, get it unfurled.
In
high school and in college
He
played all sports, it's common knowledge.
But
a jock's not all he was, Merle!
At
16 he was called to preach.
The world he was anxious to reach.
He began his own sphere;
He ministered to his peers.
God's message he began to teach.
I've
lived with him now half his life.
Who
knows a man better than his wife?
Soon
24 years
Of
blood sweat and tears;
But
joy and happiness have outweighed the strife.
Now
we come to a time of summation.
Though
our lives have had complications,
I
must here admit
That
I love his quick wit,
And
I'd repeat vows without hesitation.
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