We live our lives as though tomorrow shall always come. When we lose a loved one we wish this were true. As one never returns from the morrow that never dawns. For if the world only knew that we are all just visiting this garden, earth, there would be joy & peace amongst us. The spirit of our dearly departed, Mickey, has gone home, from whence we all came, as his morrows have ceased. He now knows how fleeting life was and we should all know by this passing, that our day comes ever nearer to that reality too. May God grant him everlasting life to watch over those he loved, till their joining and to be at peace in the majesty & splendor of Heaven. His mansion was prepared by angels who went before him and the songs they sing can be heard by those of faith. We remember the person, with fond thoughts, whilst here in his body and we now remember him in prayer, whilst in his spirit. God grant this spirit peace and quiescent rest, for he was of sweet makings. He shall be missed, ever so, but of a short spell, as we shall join him, one by one, in a not too distant time. Bless his heart that was stilled, though it beats on still in our own.
Amen, as I beseech in tearful thought, that the Lord show mercy to one so deserving.
Jeffrey and Kimberlée von Preussen-Fackenthal (NJ)
