The holiday season is a time when we
tend to think of absent friends and loved ones.
And we call to mind a toast, which has been aft attributed to Robert
Burns:
To absent friends
To those we have met
To those we have yet to
meet
To those who have left
us for a while
And to those who have
left us forever
Let us lift our glasses
And drink a toast
That they may abide in
our hearts
Forever.
To absent friends
To Ted, Frank, Esther, Don, Don,
Merk, Carroll, George and Melba, Bernie and Ila, Ray and Eleanor, Florence and Leo, Mike and Kyle, and many
others, absent friends and loved ones!
We remember and we miss you, and we are grateful for the part of you
that remains in our hearts. Hard as it is,
we recognize that you have fulfilled the purpose for which you came, and you have
moved on.
Around here we are no strangers to these
feelings. They are part of the price of
loving. And we must never fall into the
trap of thinking that we are alone in missing loved ones. As surely as it happens to us, it also
happens to people everywhere in the world.
No home is immune, whether a mansion or a tent, a cabin or a cardboard
box. So as once again we gather to
celebrate spiritual renewal in the joy of our chosen faith, let us all raise a
toast to, and perhaps set a plate for, absent friends.
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