Tuesday, May 30, 2006

Memories A Special Brother

Ronald Bruce Bowman 1949-2001


Death is nothing at all.
I have only slipped away into
the next room. Whatever we
were to each,that we are still.
call me by my old familiar
name.speak to me in the
easy way which you always used.

Laugh as we always laughed
at the little jokes we enjoyed
together.play,smile,think of me,
pray for me. let my name be
the household word that it
always was.let it be spoken
without effort.life means all
that it ever meant.it is the same
as it ever was;there is absolutely
unbroken continuity.
Why should I be out of your mind
because I am out of your sight?
I am but waiting, for an interval,
somewhere very near
just around the corner...
All is well.
nothing is past,
nothing is lost.
One
Brief
Moment
And All Will Be
As It Was Before
Only Better,Infinately Happier
And Forever
We Will All Be One Together

Carmelite monestry
Tallow- Waterford
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