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A Spirit Visited Sad, dark paths sorrow leads Where sorrow was not known As death’s angel veiled takes away A son, your very own Years twenty given both of you As parents this youth tender Memories left now fill vaulted void Cherish them. Remember. Though sands of life were few His prints are left behind Upon your night and morning Still seasons in your mind Let grief not overwhelm you God’s comfort brings to earth Gentle benediction Balm in burden’s girth Heaven’s gate opens paradise To a lad God forgave Transformed a bud flowering Fragrance sweet he gave Voice scented says "Weep not Mother Father, grieve no more Such gardens never seen by me Grace this eternal shore My spirit waits when you will be As me new immortality Where time stands still around me When God calls you as He did me A bouquet perfumed on display"
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May 3, 2018
May 3, 2018 at 12:53 PM UTC
A Spirit Visited
A Spirit Visited Sad, dark paths sorrow leads Where sorrow was not known As death’s angel veiled takes away A son, your very own Years twenty given both of you As parents this youth tender Memories left now fill vaulted void Cherish them. Remember. Though sands of life were few His prints are left behind Upon your night and morning Still seasons in your mind Let grief not overwhelm you God’s comfort brings to earth Gentle benediction Balm in burden’s girth Heaven’s gate opens paradise To a lad God forgave Transformed a bud flowering Fragrance sweet he gave Voice scented says "Weep not Mother Father, grieve no more Such gardens never seen by me Grace this eternal shore My spirit waits when you will be As me new immortality Where time stands still around me When God calls you as He did me A bouquet perfumed on display"
Poem by Imelda Dickinson for niece Sharon and husband when an accident took the life of their son.
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88/F/Northland, USA
May 3, 2018
May 3, 2018 at 12:53 PM UTC
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