Friday, April 3, 2009

In Remembrance

You are missed, my friend. Be at peace.

All we go down to the dust; yet even at the grave we make our song: Alleluia, alleluia, alleluia. Give rest, O Christ to thy servant Lee with thy saints, where sorrow and pain are no more, neither sighing, but life everlasting. (Book of Common Prayer, p. 483)
Blessings and Peace to all who are attending Lee's service today in Bristol. My thoughts and prayers go with you.

1 comment:

  1. Rest in peace, Lee. It's hard to fathom how your death could leave such sorrow in one who knew you for such a short time, and only in the most tangential way. Had you known how well you were loved and how much you are missed, perhaps it would have given you strength.

    "When ends life's transient dream
    When death's cold sullen stream
    Shall o'er me roll;
    Blest Savior, then in love,
    Fear and distrust remove.
    O! Bear me safe above,
    A ransomed soul."