A tribute to a father whose spirit, love, and wisdom will continue to shine forever. This moving funeral poem reminds us that our dad is with us always. Every beautiful thing that we see and experience will remind us of his love. We will approach all of life’s challenges with the wisdom our Father wisely taught us that challenges help us grow stronger.
Ho’o nani Ka Makua Mau Ke Keiki Me Ka Uhane no Ke Akua Mau Ho’o Mai Ka’ipu Ko Ke ia ao, Ko ke la ao Amene Praise God from whom all blessings flow. Praise Him all creatures here below Praise him above ye heavenly host. Praise Father, Son and Holy Ghost. Amen
Remember Me Remember me with smiles not tears, for all the joy through all the years. Recall the closeness that was ours, A love as “sweet” as fragrant flowers. Don’t dwell on thoughts that cause you pain, We’ll see each other once again. I am at peace….try to believe, It was my time… I had […]
Remember Me Remember me when you hear the wind blow. I am with God, I need you to know. He called my name, and I went to see If the voice I heard was speaking to me. He took my hand, we walked along The road to heaven, where I belong. The angles sang so […]
Though I Am Dead Though I am dead grieve not for me with tears think not of death with sorrowing and tears; I am so near that every tear you shed touches and tortures me though you think me dead. But when you laugh and sing in glad delight, my soul is lifted upward to […]
Don’t Cry For Me Don’t cry for me now I have died, for I’m still here I’m by your side, My body’s gone but my soul’s is here, please don’t shed another tear, I am still here I’m all around, only my body lies in the ground. I am the snowflake that kisses your nose, […]
Ascension And if I go, while you’re still here… Know that I live on, vibrating to a different measure –behind a thin veil you cannot see through. You will not see me, so you must have faith. I wait for the time when we can soar together again, –both aware of each other. Until then, […]
The Reason It Hurts So Much The reason it hurts so much to separate is because our souls are connected. Maybe they always have been and will be. Maybe we’ve lived a thousand lives before this one and in each of them we’ve found each other. And maybe each time, we’ve been forced apart for […]