from Fr. Bakhos CHIDIAC - USA

I like to share with you this famous poem I like to offer to my sister:

God looked around His garden, and found an empty space.
Then He looked down upon the earth, and saw your tired face.
He put His arms around you, lifted you to rest.
God's garden must be beautiful, for He only takes the best.
He knew that you were suffering, He knew you were in pain.
He saw the road was getting rough, and the hills were hard to climb.
So He closed your weary eyes, and whispered peace be thine.
It broke our hearts to lose you, but you did not go alone.
For part of us went with you, the day God called you home.

With love and prayers, I remain,
Sincerely yours in Christ

Fr. Bakhos CHIDIAC - USA