Photo from Beyond the Rainbow Bridge
"Perhaps passing through the gates of death is like passing quietly through the gate in a pasture fence. On the other side, you keep walking, without the need to look back. No shock, no drama, just the lifting of a plank or two in a simple wooden gate in a clearing. Neither pain, nor floods of light, nor great voices, but just the silent crossing of a meadow."
- Mark Helprin
- Mark Helprin
1 comment:
A beautiful tribute to your wonderful Grandma.
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