Happy Memorial Day weekend
everyone. Remember to take a break from barbecuing on Monday at 3:00 p.m. for a
“national moment of silence” to honor our fallen troops. One
poem comes to mind that is a fitting tribute to all the brave American soldiers
who have given their lives for country. Do
not Stand at My Grave and Weep is my all time favorite poem or prayer.
Its’ origins are uncertain
but it is often attributed as a Hopi prayer written by Mary Frye. The following
version is from 1939.
Do not stand at my grave and
weep,
I am not there--I do not
sleep.
I am the thousand winds that
blow,
I am the diamond glints in
snow,
I am the sunlight on ripened
grain.
I am a gentle autumn rain.
As you awake with morning’s
hush
I am the swift-up flinging
rush
Of quiet birds in circling
flight.
Do not stand at my grave and
cry,
I am not there--I did not
die.
Here is a version of Do not Stand at My Grave and Weep
in song form.
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