|All Saints Day for the Memory of the Deceased.
||[Nov. 1st, 2005|12:00 am]
Keep in mind that our community is not composed of those who are already saints, but of those who are trying to become saints. Therefore let us be extremely patient with each other's faults and failures.
- Mother Teresa quoted in No Greater Love
All Saints Day, at night, in Lithuania, 2005.
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My grandmother on my mother's side often mentioned that she desired flowers while she lived.
She also noted that she had no use for them when she passed.
I remember her not just on All Saints Day.
I cherish her life.
Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there, I do not sleep
I am 1,000 winds that blow
I am the diamond glints on snow
I am the sun on ripened grain
I am the gentle autumn rain
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled light
I am the soft star that shines at night
Do not stand at my grave and cry
I am not there; I did not die.
- Anonymous (Source: UK resource surrounding bereavement.)
When I am dead, cry for me a little. Think of me sometimes, but not too much. It is not good for you or your wife or your husband or your children to allow your thoughts to dwell too long on the dead. Think of me now and again as I was in life, at some moment which is pleasant to recall, but not for long. Leave me in peace as I shall leave you, too, in peace. While you live, let your thoughts be with the living.
Ishi - Yahi of California - (1862- 1916)
Wikipedia listing for Ishi
Everything that has a beginning has an ending. Make your peace with that and all will be well.
For all those who have passed.