I love you Ingrid.
I am still moved by this beautiful prayer read by your brother Paul in loving memory of your beautiful self...
"Do Not Stand at my Grave and Weep"
I give you this one thought to keep
I am a thousand winds that blow
I am the diamond glints on snow
I am the sunlight on ripened grain
I am the gentle autumn rain
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the sweift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
Do not think of me as gone-
I am with you still - in each new dawn
(original poem has been attributed to Mary Frye)
Peace and love my beloved friend.
Your tenacious fight for justice and fiercely loving walk inspire me without end.FWGU
Listening To: intuition