Jan31/04
Go joyously into spirit and the summerland of youth.
Glory once again in your strength.
Run free amid the wildflowers.
Sniff the tantalizing smells among the wooded tangles of the forest.
Sleep in the warm sun beside the murmuring brooks.
And when you weary of the green hills and fields of Rainbow Bridge,
follow the bright strand -- forged of love which connects us.
It leads to the garden of my soul where a warm welcome always awaits your coming.
Lisa Singer
