When
I die
if
you need to weep
cry
for someone
walking
in the street beside you.
And
when you need me
put
your arms around others
and
give them
what
you need to give me.
You
can love me most by letting
hands
touch hands
and
souls touch souls.
You
can love me most by
sharing
your joys
and
multiplying your generosity to others.
You
can love me most
by
letting me live in your eyes
and
not just in your mind.
Love
doesn't die.
People
do.
So
when all that is left of me is love,
give
me away.
beautiful... when i read this, i thought of some cherished Jesuit friends now gone. they'd probably say the same sorts of things!
ReplyDeleteThanks, Kim. I find it very tender and powerful. You certainly were blessed to know some good Jesuit friends.
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