Wednesday, March 15, 2023

Believe It!

Believe It

© by Bud Lemire on March 15, 2023

Passing over, is like walking into the next room

Believe it, because it's true, you don't have to assume

Those loved ones who passed, are often with you

They watch, everything you say and do


That Cardinal on the bird feeder, is someone you knew

You can sense it, in the way it reacts to you

The soul can do so much, no need to cry

They can be within a bird, or even a butterfly


They long to let you know, their love never died

And they are with you, with love, they're your guide

In life, with everything you are going through

Forever, their love will be connected to you


Their soul is on a journey, to learn even more

It started, when they walked through that door

While they learn over there, they want us to learn here

Enjoy every moment, let go of any fear


Over there, they are helping many souls

Because each of them, have their own goals

Passing over, is like walking into the next room

Believe it, because it's true, you don't have to assume


Vicki just crossed over into the next room. That's

where your loved ones who passed, are. Even

though they are there, they can also be here too.

Those who love you, are with you wherever you are.

Can you picture me out taking pictures, and Vicki

and the whole gang are with me. They can't always

be seen by every human eye, but they are there.

So you see, you are never alone, even when you

think you are. They hear you, they know what

you are going through. They want to help you

with whatever they can. They love you!


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