"And God will wipe away all the tears from their eyes; and there shall be no
more death, neither sorrow, nor crying, neither shall there be any more pain:
for the former things have passed away."
(Revelation 21:4)
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To the living I am gone,
To the sorrowful, I will never return.
To the angry, I was cheated,
But to the happy, I am at peace,
And to the faithful, I have never left.
I cannot speak, but I can listen.
I cannot be seen, but I can be heard.
So as you stand upon a shore gazing
at a beautiful sea-remember me.
As you look in awe at a mighty forest
and its grand majesty-remember me.
As you look upon a flower and admire
its simplicity-remember me.
Remember me in your heart,
Your thoughts, and your memories
Of the times we loved,
The times we cried, the times we fought,
The times we laughed.
For if you always think of me,
I will never have gone.
"Remember Me"
Margaret Mead
(1901-1978)
American cultural anthropologist,
author, and speaker
Margaret Mead
(1901-1978)
American cultural anthropologist,
author, and speaker


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