I held the hand of The Passing.
For four long weeks my light shone brightly as I willingly gave it in an effort to soothe the pain, anguish and confusion of The Passing.
Blessed are those who pass quickly for death can be a cruel transition.
In loving memory of Fay (The Passing)
MM’s (my Man’s) mother has passed away and we have had to put MM’s Dad into a nursing home. The granny flat has been tidied up and renamed The Pool House.
We move through another phase in our lives.
“You can shed tears that she is gone
Or you can smile because she has lived
You can close your eyes and pray that she will come back
Or you can open your eyes and see all that she has left
Your heart can be empty because you can’t see her
Or you can be full of the love that you shared
You can turn your back on tomorrow and live yesterday
Or you can be happy for tomorrow because of yesterday
You can remember her and only that she is gone
Or you can cherish her memory and let it live on
You can cry and close your mind, be empty and turn your back
Or you can do what she would want: smile, open your eyes, love and go on.”
She is Gone
by David Harkins
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Thank you for sharing 🙂
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Transitions! They are so much a part of life but sometimes we are taken aback when they occur. Hope the transitions in your family are kind and gentle.
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Thank you Rainee, and I also wish for you and yours, a gentle transition. Merry Christmas xx
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God Bless Kirsten and 🙏’s for all the family Amen
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Thanks Ian 🙂
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