Monday, April 23, 2007

Native Prayer

Last Saturday my dad passed away with Pancreas Cancer, and someone very special to me sent this to me and It was so beautiful and so very true that I had to share it with you all.
Native Prayer


Do not stand at my grave and weep;
I am not there I do not Sleep.

I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glint on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning hush,
I am the swift uplifting rush
of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft starlight at night.

Do not stand at my grave and cry.
I am not there; I did not die.
I am with you always
I love you dad, you are in my thoughs, my dreams and I will love you forever.
God Bless.

Until next time,
Jewellz