Often in prayer, I speak of
the dead in remembering them.
The departed hear my words but
fail to answer.
I understand, the avenue to
the hereafter is one way.
Thoughts and words can
enter, yet can never be
returned.
In this life there is still
a lot to be learned. Death
is a final matriculation
into the Universe of the
Unknown.
Thoughts and words are
not needed to sustain us
in the everlasting beyond.
And as for an eternal deity
in my prayers, I am aware of
the spiritual god within me
who listens to help make life
bearably better.
Remember the dearly departed,
bless the living, and for me the
strength to endure, I pray.
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Chris Hanch 7-1-2022
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