Take Heart, My Friend

Take heart, my friend –
     For though agenda’s long and days are short,
          There will be time –
               At least the time required
                    To give your peace
                         To those around who
                              Matter most to you.

Take heart my friend –
     For though your body’s arms and legs
          No longer go where they should go
               Or do what they should do,
                    Your heart and mind, for now at least,
                         Pour out a love some people
                              Never knew

Take heart, my friend –
      For many die a sudden painless death
           With no restriction
                 Leading to the time of their
                      Departing,
                           But rather, lacked sufficient time
                                To say their fond farewells,
                                     And separate themselves
                                          From life
                                              Which they had known.

Take heart, my friend –
     For you’ve been given life,
          Albeit shorter than you’d hoped,
               Still long enough for you to add
                    Some treasured gift of life
                         Into the lives of those
                             Who will go on –
                                  And then tomorrow
                                       Greet the
                                            Sun.

Take heart, my friend –
     For there are lives you've touched
          As you have walked this road with us,
              Whose lives have changed
                    Because one day you
                         Came along beside,
                              And set us on a course
                                   We’d otherwise have
                                         Missed.

Take heart, my friend –
     For some day we’ll all meet
          Far out beyond the skies;
              Where all the tears and pain
                   Of life which we have known
                        Drifts off behind us –
                             Like the bubbles in the trail
                                  Behind the motor
                                       On our boat.

O Lord,
     This morning as the lonely song
          Of this small bird
               Sings out so clearly in these
                    Quiet hours before the Dawn,

Be with my friend
     And hold her gently in Your arms;
          Support her kin
               And bring us all once more
                    Into a time of great
                        Reunion in the sky.

And ’till that day,
     I pray O Lord,
          Your love, and peace, and joy,
               Will fill her heart;
                     That she might live remaining days
                           Enriched
                                Because of all the things
                                     She’s seen
                                          And done
                                               And poured
                                                     Into our
                                                          Lives.

And,
     Thanks to you,
          My friend.

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