Dad

Beechwood

(the name of the cemetery)

My sad heart was burdened,

that oft is so light;

tears sprung to my eyelids -

I wiped them away.

.

this world brings such sorrow,

heartache and trouble;

I've come to find comfort

and rest for my soul.

.

my steps have slowed down now,

thoughtfully, slowly

this path knows my footstep -

it beckoned me on;

.

snow glistened and sparkled,

all heaven shone down

it lit up the cold stone

that marked where he lay.

.

my father still lies here,

six years have since passed;

but upward his soul is

at peace with our Lord.

.

and now I'm bound homeward

to peace, joy and love;

I know I'm bound heav'nward

one day Christ to see!

.

oh joy at His coming!

my heart skips a beat

to think of that bright day

when Jesus I meet!

This week I thought I'd take the opportunity to visit Dad's grave, since it was such a beautiful day, and for once I had some time to spare... For a few short moments, the sun sent its rays in a heavenly sort of way... the snow sparkled like ten million jewels... the silence rested my soul... I slowly meandered my way out of the cemetery, pausing to look at some other stones which marked other loved ones' lives...

Upon coming home my dear mother greeted me with a delightful dinner, with candlelight and roses and all! a wonderful way to celebrate my first evening at home in 2 1/2 weeks!