I seem to be at a point
in this
Life of Mine
that includes more Funerals
than Births.
Don't Forget to
LIVE
while you are on this
Earth!
It is a gift to you,
and should not be a burden...
Think of the
AMAZING
JOURNEY
given to someone
that is faced with
their OWN death.
My heart always hurts
for the people
enduring the loss
of their Child...
Losing a child
to Death
is one tribulation
I have not had to endure.
Respecting someone's Death
is a passion of mine.
I have helped several people
cross over
and making them comfortable
for the journey they take
is extremely important to me.
I CAN imagine what these Journey's are like
and I find it to be a blessing
when I can give someone
the comforts they need
to cross over
while I am on this Earth.
Get Busy Living
or
Get Busy Dying...
So many people have said that.
I see people
struggle with the loss
of someone they Love.
If they could
IMAGINE
the new journey
that begins with death,
I think they would smile
and be in Awe.
It is truly a calling from God
when you are leaving this Earth
and
when you are born too.
You have no say
in what day you were born
or
what day you will die.
You do however
get to fill in the
space between
your birth and death...
Death can be a huge relief
and
sad
all at the same time.
I keep the Faith
and
try to spread it around!
and
try to spread it around!
2 comments:
Only if you knew a plumhead...
I do know a Plumhead, how about you?
Enjoy these Anonymous poems by bird poets...
My fight with depression was long and severe
Then I met my Guy, I knew hope was near.
He flies to my shoulder and begs for a kiss
He ruffles his feathers when his beak meets my lips.
Who could feel so sad, when I'm really proud
He's learned many whistles, though little too loud.
He chases my plate, when dinner times here
Oh gosh what a mess, is my "Dirt Devil" near?
Before lights go out, we watch TV shows
Does he know the plot, who really knows?
He plays with my hair, now mine sticks up too
My cockateil's gray, I'm no longer blue.
A BIRDS FIRST WORDS
If I were a bird, to utter my first word
I truly would wish to say you humans are absurd
With all us wonderful creatures: First, upon an un-polluted earth
You crowd us out, with too many a human birth
Then flock to the zoos with camera and kid
Our habitats ruined, This is what you did
Then fail to lay claim
our pending extinction:
Human population is to blame
When 'too' few a wise humans; in protest explain
The rest of you in unison resist and complain
If these humans dare to utter, without us animals you can't exist
The rest of you question: What are you, an activist?
The next time you visit a creature at the zoo
Ask yourself, without us whatever will you do?
~Churrido Churrido~
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