Monday, April 30, 2012
Saturday, April 14, 2012
Friday, April 13, 2012
Meme. Part V.
31. I’d stop my wedding for ... I did't stop my wedding...
32. The world could do without a lot of people
33. I’d rather lick the belly of a cockroach than do drugs!
34. My favorite blondie is Kate Hudson
35. Paper clips are an option if you dont have earrings to wear
36. If I do anything well it’s make people laugh.
37. I can’t help but take photos all the time
38. I usually cry when I watch a good movie
39. My advice to my nephew/niece is :
LIFE IS TOO SHORT, ENJOY THE RIDE!
40. And by the way, I am
non-smoking, photo addict, singer and orthodoncist,
who loves animals, among a lot of other things!
32. The world could do without a lot of people
33. I’d rather lick the belly of a cockroach than do drugs!
34. My favorite blondie is Kate Hudson
35. Paper clips are an option if you dont have earrings to wear
36. If I do anything well it’s make people laugh.
37. I can’t help but take photos all the time
38. I usually cry when I watch a good movie
39. My advice to my nephew/niece is :
LIFE IS TOO SHORT, ENJOY THE RIDE!
40. And by the way, I am
non-smoking, photo addict, singer and orthodoncist,
who loves animals, among a lot of other things!
Wednesday, April 11, 2012
Death is Nothing At All
Death is nothing at all.
I have only slipped away to the next room.
I am I and you are you.
Whatever we were to each other,
That, we still are.
Call me by my old familiar name.
Speak to 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 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 effect.
Without the trace of a shadow on it.
Life means all that it ever meant.
It is the same that it ever was.
There is absolute unbroken continuity.
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 around the corner.
All is well.
Funeral Death Poem by Henry Scott Holland ~ 1847-1918
Canon of St. Paul's Cathedral ~ London. UK
I have only slipped away to the next room.
I am I and you are you.
Whatever we were to each other,
That, we still are.
Call me by my old familiar name.
Speak to 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 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 effect.
Without the trace of a shadow on it.
Life means all that it ever meant.
It is the same that it ever was.
There is absolute unbroken continuity.
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 around the corner.
All is well.
Funeral Death Poem by Henry Scott Holland ~ 1847-1918
Canon of St. Paul's Cathedral ~ London. UK
Friday, April 06, 2012
Death is nothing else but ...
...going home to God,
the bond of love will be unbroken for all eternity.
- Mother Teresa
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