This morning, I offer my deepest sympathy to Judy A.
On this very sad and challenging day, I would like to share with you a poem that was given to me by my sister when we lost our mom. I keep it beside my bed and it reminds me that we carry our loved ones with us, eternally. They are not only in our hearts but in all that we see as beautiful. In all the gifts from mother nature, Barbara will be right there with you and her loved ones on earth. Please give your granddaughter a hug from me and know that my thoughts are with you. I hope this native American prayer brings you, and all of you who have lost loved ones, just a little comfort.
Native American Prayer
I give you this one thought to keep - I am with you still - I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow, I am the diamond glints on snow, I am the sunlight on ripened grain, I am the gentle autumn rain. When you awaken in the morning's hush, I am the sweet uplifting rush, of quiet birds in circled flight. I am the soft starts that shine at night. Do not think of me as gone - I am with you still in each new dawn.
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