My Blog has been silent out of respect for a much loved Mother in Law and Friend who passed away unexpectedly but peacefully early this month. May she rest in peace.
- Do not stand at my grave and weep,
- I am not there, I do not sleep.
- I am in a thousand winds that blow,
- I am the softly falling snow.
- I am the gentle showers of rain,
- I am the fields of ripening grain.
- I am in the morning hush,
- I am in the graceful rush
- Of beautiful birds in circling flight,
- I am the starshine of the night.
- I am in the flowers that bloom,
- I am in a quiet room.
- I am in the birds that sing,
- I am in each lovely thing.
- Do not stand at my grave and cry,
- I am not there. I do not die.
- (Attributed to Mary Elizabeth Frye)
- I am not there, I do not sleep.
In the meantime, the world goes on and at the urging of my family, I will continue very shortly.
David, Being recently in the Far East, visiting my daughter, I was reminded of our friendship & thought I would look you up on the Internet. I was particularly moved by the above words, & the important sentiments they express!
Also by reading a number of your speeches & talks, which,if I may say, show a deep sincerity which I always admired in you. No doubt these words may not reach you , but should they do so, my very sincere best wishes to you, Moncie & your family. Signed - Yonder Peasant!(Remember?)
Posted by: Robert Chesney | 23 November 2008 at 06:05