You Can Always Find Me There
You Can Always Find Me There
In Loving Memory of My Father
What is this fragile body ~
it's purpose in this life.
But to be the keeper of the spirit ~
the breath of God that gives us life.
Wisdom gradually teaches us ~
to gaze through eyes of love.
It's a different kind of lesson ~
guided nearer to the Savior,
on gossamer wings of love.
Gaze into the mirror child ~
look closely and you'll see.
I never really left at all ~
for " in you", lives the heart of me.
Forget for a moment the body ~
for it wasn't really me.
Like a butterfly emerges ~
God has given me my wings.
To my baby, I left my feisty spirit ~
my middle child, my reserve.
My son got the stubborn streak ~
and my oldest child these words.
Remember when the breath of life ~
leaves you in this life.
It returns to the Creator ~
the one who gave you life.
He and I are one now ~
I'm as close to you as a prayer.
For where he is my spirit rests~
you can always find me there.
© by Sandra Kelly Copyright 2003
All rights reserved
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