my sister gave me this, photocopied. it has no author name or reference of any sort. here it is:
When I come to the end of the road
And the sun has set for me,
I want no rites in a gloom filled room,
Why cry for a soul set free?
Miss me a little, but not too long
And not with your head bowed low.
Remember the love we once shared --
Miss me, but let me go.
For this is a journey we all must take
And each must go alone.
It's all a part of the Master's plan,
A step on the road to home.
When you are lonely and sick of heart
Go to the friend we know
And bury your sorrows in His grace
Miss me, but let me go.
the date and time are set.
thursday at 6:30. the
veterinarian helped me to feel more comfortable. she says that his
heart is failing and he only has two or three weeks left, and they will only get more painful as his
lungs fill up with
fluid. i am doing the right thing. it still hurts though.