Aug. 17th, 2010

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With every death, there comes new life.
Within the soul, outside the strife
Of living cares and hearted knife.

With every death, there comes new grief.
A fallen, shattered silver leaf,
A crack in comfort, in belief.

With every death, there comes new birth.
Beyond the body, beyond Earth.
God waits and welcomes at his hearth.

With every death, there comes new doubt.
A need to cry, a need to shout.
Should not God’s will put Death to rout?

With every death, there comes new hope.
A peaceful stroll up Heaven’s slope,
Following Spirit’s golden rope.

With every death, there comes new shame.
Loved ones here to hate and to blame.
Tempestuous heart’s pain untamed.

With every death, there comes great peace.
Hope, happiness and sweet release.
With God, all pain, all sorrow cease.



Rest in peace, dear cousin. We weren't close. Distance prevented it as children, and established patterns continued it as adults. You were, and are, loved. You will be missed. Give Uncle Robert a hug for us, and tell him I still hear his laughter. You were both too young to leave us. Don't worry about your mom - I'll keep an eye on her for you.

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