A time to reflect ... I had to share this beautiful poem with you, written by Debby McCarthy (and thank you Sally!)...this is one I would certainly use in one of my ceremonies. (NB: Copyright: Debby McCarthy, reproduced with permission).
Moonbeams by Debby McCarthy
I do not
sense your breath upon a summer's breeze
Or feel your
touch as raindrops gently fall on me.
Tis not in
nature that I know your presence, but ... in every smile
That shines
when love filled laughter sings its joyous song.
I hear your
voice when my own echoes yours and utters words
That offer
calm advice or seeks to reassure young heavy hearts.
For though
our imperfections then and now fill with regret our memories,
We only ever
sought and seek to share the best of us.
So now I
know your love was at the core of all you hoped for me,
Your anger
born of dread the world would treat me ill.
And when it
did you showered me with told you sos,
But kept me
close to shelter me from hurt.
And oft I
feel your shadow's light embrace, a flicker
Of your
spirit shining still, as if a moonbeam lights my way to navigate life's twists
and turns,
And share with those who surely would have loved you dear.
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