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THE PERFECT PASSING

If I should leave this world without a warning but not even whisper a fond farewell, grieve not for one more message form the lips God has stilled. Just remember me with love and pray for my soul’s journey to that fair land beyond life’s tears. For I have believed with all my heart in its existence, and I know that God is good. For He has come to me through the life of Him whose very garment I have sought to touch. It may be lonely, and I hope you miss me just a little, because I have loved so deeply my own family and faithful friends. Forgive if I have ever hurt you and remember me for what I longed to be. Have faith that I am nearer to your dreams and fondest longings.  For the God of Love shall keep all kindred spirits close together, though the misty vale between this world and that to come keep us from each other’s sight for a few precious moments. Whisper softly that you love me and it shall linger within my soul until you come. Say not goodbye for on some bright tomorrow we shall meet again.

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