Tuesday, November 8, 2016
Lisa and loved ones, this following passage has always brought me comfort. I hope it does the same for you.
"We Do Not Die"
Do not stand at my grave and weep.
I am not there. I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on the ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awake in the morning hush
I am the swift uplifting rush of
singing birds in circled flight.
I am the stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry.
I am not there I did not die. (credit goes to unknown author)
