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I read that poem many years ago and it helped tremendously in coming to terms with my husbands death 10 years ago, tho I still ask why? Now I am grieving for my beautiful daughter Gabrielle, who was lost to us in a freak flash flood on the island where she lived in Greece. I know now that she was , and still is, my reason , my season and my lifetime. The most gorgeous , outgoing , life and soul of any gathering and her family that she leaves behind, two sons ( one who nearly died with her ), two brothers, and six sisters and a mother who will never be the same. I hope the poem will give meaning to others who have loved and lost someone very dear to them. “You are in my heart ( I carry you in my heart ) “.
S: I’m so sorry your loved ones are no longer here with you in physical form. Though we carry our loved ones with us in our heart, I know that nothing can fill the void of having them actually here with us. None of us will live forever. We are all just passing through, so we must cherish the relationships we have for the time that the person is in our life, and we must live our lives to the fullest.
Hi, It was lovely to read through. This coffee lesson is not the first one that anyone would have come across, we read, we ponder, we realise how true, it lingers for a while for the day untill we sleep, but next day – its forgotten and wake up thinking about all the pending work and priorites at office ………..and get into the rat race again ……….. untill we come across once such mail again ……. once such wake up call – to stop the premature greying. But who learns ? We make ourselves poorer by passing on our earned buck to the medicos who then laugh their way to the bank, sweating much less than what we had in our entire working life. So, earn less, but be happy and contended.
Stopping me in my mist of downward spiral in life,I come across this Poem. Harsh reality hit home, seeing where God had placed people in my path for all seasons I’ve encountered. Left me no choice but to gracefully ask Him back in my life to tell about my life to maybe touch someone in their pit.Thank you God for my Lifetime lessons you put in my path and all the other seasons to complete your quest in life.. S.Thornton