We Remember Them

In the rising of the sun and in its going down

we remember them.

In the blowing of the wind and in the chill of winter

we remember them.

In the opening of buds and in the rebirth of spring

we remember them.

In the blueness of the sky and in the warmth of summer

we remember them.

In the rustling of leaves and in the beauty of autumn

we remember them.

In the beginning of the year and when it ends

we remember them.

When we are weary and in need of strength

we remember them.

When we are lost and sick at heart

we remember them.

When we have joys we yearn to share

we remember them.

So long as we live they too shall live

for they are now

a part of us

as we remember them

----Gates of Prayer

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Myles

You came from the Source

To the source you returned..

But the flame that you lit

Will eternally burn!

Thinking of you Myles and your precious family Hugs Cynthia