Death Is Nothing At All
Henry Scott Holland
Death is nothing at all.
I have only slipped away into the next room.
I am I, and you are you.
I Am Always With You
When I am gone, release me, let me go.I have so many things to see and do,
Words and Music by Karen Taylor-Good
In my dreams, you are alive and well Precious child, precious child In my mind, I see you clear as a bell Precious child, precious child
Sunlight filters through my window,
Falling from the sky,
Time slips like a silent stranger,
The Elephant In The RoomBy Terry Kettering
If you only read one piece from Healing Words today, this should be it. This poem says it all.
Thank you, Kelly, for granting us permission to share your words to help us to be a better friend to loved ones who are grieving.
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