Friday, March 29, 2019
I am so happy you came into my mother's life. The joy that you brought her could be heard in her voice when she spoke of you. I would have liked to have gotten to know you.
May the good earth be soft under you
When you rest upon it,
May it rest easy over you when,
At the last, you lay out under it,
And may it rest so lightly over you
That your soul may be out
From under it quickly, an up, and off,
And be on its way to God.