Trish Leurck
The entire Mize/Hooker Family remains in my heartfelt prayers ~ especially during this special month of November for the Holy Souls. May your dear father & grandfather rest in Eternal Peace!Here is a poem that has brought me a great deal of comfort when thinking about the loss of a loved one…they are TRULY so, so close to us — just reach out!Death is nothing at all. It does not count. I have only slipped away into the next room. Nothing has happened. Everything remains exactly as it was. I am I, and you are you, and the old life that we lived so fondly together is untouched, unchanged. Whatever we were to each other, that we are still. Call me by the old familiar name. Speak of me in the easy way which you always used. Put no difference into your tone. Wear no forced air of solemnity or sorrow. Laugh as we always laughed at the little jokes that we enjoyed together. Play, smile, think of me, pray for me. Let my name be ever the household word that it always was. Let it be spoken without an effort, without the ghost of a shadow upon it. Life means all that it ever meant. It is the same as it ever was. There is absolute and unbroken continuity. What is this death but a negligible accident? Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight? I am but waiting for you, for an interval, somewhere very near, just round the corner. All is well. Nothing is hurt; nothing is lost. One brief moment and all will be as it was before Ã?Æ?Ã?¢Ã?â??ââ??¬Ã?â??ââ?¬Å? only better, infinitely happier and forever Ã?Æ?Ã?¢Ã?â??ââ??¬Ã?â??ââ?¬Å? we will all be one together in Christ.Henry Scott Holland 1847-1918 , IL