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Sherry Logan Block February 26, 1937-July 13, 2006 Sherry, two years ago today, God took you away. I lost my Sweetheart, my Best Friend, the Love of My Life, my Beautiful Darling Wife. They say that time heals a broken heart, I don't think there is enough time in eternity to heal my broken heart. Friends tell me by now, I should let go of you, Sherry and stop talking about you all the time. That's like talking to a deaf ear, because I don't hear them. How can I stop talking about your beautiful blue eyes, like the blue in the sky, your beautiful smile that Mona Lisa would've envied and your outer beauty, that could only be matched by the inter beauty of your soul. When I go to sleep at night, I still dream of my beautiful teenage sweetheart..you. As we would be parked in front of your house, after a date, your mother would flash the porch light to let you know it was time to come in. I will never forget holding your hand on your death bed, as your eyes closed, and your soul drifted up to heaven. I looked up, and your mother flashed the light and said, "Sherry, it's time to come in". I still love you with all my heart Your heartbroken husband, TJ
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