"The LORD is close to the brokenhearted; he rescues those who are crushed in spirit." Psalm 34:18
Today Devu died. We lost a part of us with him. He leaves behind a gap in our heart that will never fill.
Do not stand at my grave and weep.
I am not there, I do not sleep.
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's rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush,
I am the swift uplifting rush
of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there, I did not die...
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