For Those Who Weep

Here is a beautiful poem by Mary Frye for all those out there who have lost someone.
 
Do not stand at my grave and weep.  I am not there, I do not sleep.
I am in a thousand winds that blow,
I am the softly falling snow.
I am the gentle showers of rain,
I am the fields of ripening grain.
 
I am in the morning hush,
I am in the graceful rush of beautiful birds in circling flight,
I am the star shine of the night.
 
I am the flowers that bloom,
I am in a quiet room,
I am the birds the sing,
I am in each lovely thing.
 
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there.  I do not die.
 

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WELCOME TO OUR BLOG WHERE WOMEN SHARE THEIR KNOWLEDGE AND CREATIVITY ON THE PATH TO ENLIGHTENMENT. We are two women sharing our thoughts, reflections and creativity. Stormy My name is Stormy and I have spent the last 20 years working on my spiritual growth and enlightenment. I still have a long way to go, but with your help I know I’ll keep growing, learning and expanding. Shar My name is Shar and I am a meditation, yoga and Qigong practitioner. I love to cook. I am vegan. I love to walk in nature, sing, drum, play guitar, write and spend time with family and friends.

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