Do Not Stand At My Grave And Weep

There are no right words when you stand on the edges of loss.  
All you can do is pray for peace, strength and enduring faith.
Heaven reclaimed an angel recently and while the pain is not mine to share, I found some measure of comfort in this poem by Mary Elizabeth Frye.  I hope it brings peace to you as well.




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