The ones who have died
have not truly died if they live on in our hearts or so the sages have said. We
miss them, but they will always have a place with us, perhaps in some vague way
or perceived way guiding us, being with us as our journey continues. That which
was once here will always be here in some form or another. There is always a
bridge between us that time and the idea of death cannot destroy. We are forever
linked together and when the day comes that it is our turn to go to the great
beyond or whatever we want to call it, there will be those that we have touched
that will maintain that bond with us that death cannot shatter. We usually
think death is the end, the finality of life, but this is not true.
