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TOGETHERNESS

Death is not the end - I have only
slipped away into the next room.
Whatever we were to each other-
that we are still.
Call me by my old familiar name,
Speak to me in the easy way
Which you always used.
Laught as we always laughted at the
little jokes we enjoyed together.
Play, smile, think of me,
pray for me.
Let my name be the household word
that it always was.
Let it be spoken without effort.
Life means all that it ever meant.
It is the same as it ever was;
there is absolutely unbroken continuity.
Why should I be out of your mind
because I am out of your sight?
I am but waiting for you, for an
interval, somewhere very near,
just around the corner.
All is well.
Nothing is past; nothing is lost.
One brief moment and all will be as it
was before - only better, infinitely
happier and forever we shall all be one
together with Christ.

Stefan Dietrich



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