My friend Snake died on Sunday. I had a post quasi-written about it, but I'm not feelin' it.
I'll miss the crusty old fart.
WHen I found out, I was knee deep in Dragon Con business, helping friends with their booth, and didn't have time to dwell on mortality.
So I said a prayer and got on with the day.
Since I'm not feelin' much like anything of note, I thought I could share my prayer, for what it's worth.
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My roots go down to the heart of creation
My branches reach high into the heavens
I am steady as the oldest stones, unmoved by time and tide
My leaves dance in the winds of fate
The music of the stars sings through me
I am strong
I am eternal
I am alive
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2 comments:
A good one, sweetie. I'll miss the old curmudgeon, too.
Always leaves an empty spot when we lose a friend!
Nice prayer!
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