December 4th, 2007 Posted in Bingo Hall's News
May RE1, who passed away on 5/20/07, rest in peace.
Today we remember you as the loyal member, true friend and wonderful human being you where in life. Hear us in heaven, we send you our prayers…Â
Into your hands, O Lord,
we humbly entrust our brothers and sisters.
In this life you embraced them with your tender love;
deliver them now from every evil
and bid them enter eternal rest.
Amen.
Horaayy..there are 5 comment(s) for me so far ;)
I remember our dear Re well I miss her dearly she was a wonderful friend and roomie we lost alot at BHL when she passed chat was always mad fun with her wit make god keep her safe Patty
Merry Christmas my sweet Re RE….Miss you lots Rest in peace my friend
Love You Lots
Kristina – MZKENNEDY
I think its nice you have this, and may RE1 rest in peace…
I think this should be for all at BHL. including for the cms who make our day, that have lost love ones ! Its the players and the cms that make bhl work ! THe whole family. Many of us wanted to send wishes to these cms and had no place to post them……
Roomies and Freinds,
Make sure you click on the
sues-message-1.doc link to see a hand written message from Sue. This is a real card she sent to me last Christmas that I scanned to share.
RIP Sue! (Rejoice In Paradise)
Karen
I had to chime in with a poem of my own. Most of you know that 2006 was a tragic year for my family with the loss of two of my siblings to cancer. I too miss Re1 she had a wicked great humor. She will always, even when I am old and gray, be a part of my memories of my bingohall days.
I hope the poem that follows bring as much comfort to those with aching hearts as the one Karen posted from Re1 did for me.
This is one of my very favorite poems in times of loss.
Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there; I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond glints on snow,
I am the sun on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning’s hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there; I did not die.
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