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| Enter all with kindness Love will make you whole Feel the wealth of beauty That gathers in the soul Sadness left on doorstep Hearts inside will glow Friendship all around you This tenderness you'll know All will come together In spirit of this light Feel the joy of heaven On earth this light so bright We will sing sweet praises With life of harmony Special hearts are gathered To share love humbly Door forever opened Hearts forever share Peace and love will emanate Wisdom through a prayer Special warmth of kindness This threshold you will find Joy of love and kindness The chapel of mankind. Francine Pucillo |
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| IN MY HEART I SHALL ALWAYS FIND MEMORIES TO LAST A LIFETIME. A SMILE THAT GLOWED HER SPIRIT SHONE THROUGH THE LOOK ON HER FACE I ALWAYS KNEW. THE CLOTHES THAT SHE WORE SHE LOVED THEM BEST ADORNED WITH GREAT BEAUTY NO NEED TO IMPRESS. A TRAVELLER SHE WAS EXPLORING THE WORLD MEETING NEW PEOPLE WITH STORIES UNTOLD. FRIENDS THAT SHE HAD MANY HEARTS HAVE BEEN BLESSED LOVE THAT WAS SHARED NONE WAS FOR LESS. ALL CREATURES ADORED BOTH GREAT AND SMALL THE BIRDS IN THE PARK HER FAVOURITE OF ALL. THE BLESSINGS SHE HAD WERE THE SUN ABOVE A VIEW OF THE OCEAN AND PLENTY OF LOVE. IN MY HEART I SHALL ALWAYS FIND MEMORIES TO LAST A LIFETIME. Elaine F. Coates Granddaughter |
| On the wings Of death and sorrow God sends us New hope for tomorrow And in His mercy And His grace He gives us strength To bravely face The lonely days That stretch ahead And know our loved one Is not dead But only sleeping And out of our sight And we'll meet in that land Where there is no night. Helen Steiner Rice |
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| These many years have past too fast Oh Mother, the things that you have missed Your children and all the many grandchildren And now numerous great-grandchildren too Would love to sit beside you in your garden now Just watching the majestic sunsets of the Pacific As we sip our late afternoon tea with you From that glorious view of the ocean and Our memories of you feeding the gulls Listening to the birds from the sanctuary The aromas of the California flowers Fill the air with scents that remind us of you Perhaps a haunting call from the Loon I hear it in my mind as it says a lonely goodbye Your presence is missed by us all Carl Quentin Topie Burton Halstead Topie Gerald St. Leger-Barter Patricia Whitton |
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| Remember me whenever you see a sunrise, Remember me whenever you see a star, Remember me whenever you see a rainbow Or woods in autumn colors from afar. Remember me whenever you see the roses Or seagulls sailing high in a sky of blue. Remember me whenever you see waves shining in the sun. And remember, I'll be remembering you! Remember me whenever you see a teardrop, Or meadows still wet with the morning dew. Remember me whenever you feel love growing in your heart. And remember.... I'll be remembering you! |
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| Let The Quiet Do It's Part To quietly feel His presence, To feel no need for words, To communicate in silence, No sound, no voice heard. To feel the comfort of His hand, As if upon my own, A peace so gentle and so grand, Known to me alone. To bask in Blessed Radiance, To feel warmth to the core, To sense His very essence, I could not ask for more. Sometimes I simply want to sit, And listen with my heart, To not speak and spoil it, To let the quiet do its part. Virginia (Ginny) Ellis copyright 2001 |
