------------- We only part to meet again.

****Death...by Sister Cathy Cesnik****
SOME PEOPLE MEET DEATH WITH OPEN ARMS AND THANK GOD THEIR TIME HAS COME.

OTHER'S BEG TO BE SPARED FOR JUST ONE MORE DAY, SAYING THERE IS MUCH TO BE DONE.

BUT IF WE, BEFORE PERFORMING AN ACT, WOULD STOP AND THINK, OF DEATH, OF JUDGEMENT AND OF ALL SUCH THINGS

I'M SURE WE WOULD DO OUR BEST SO THAT WHEN OUR TIME COMES, WE MAY SAY:
"TAKE ME LORD WITHOUT DELAY."

— William Shakespeare
No longer mourn for me when I am dead than you shall hear the surly sullen bell give warning to the world that I am fled from this vile world with vilest worms to dwell: nay, if you read this line, remember not the hand that writ it, for I love you so, that I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot, if thinking on me then should make you woe. O! if, I say, you look upon this verse when I perhaps compounded am with clay, do not so much as my poor name rehearse; but let your love even with my life decay; lest the wise world should look into your moan, and mock you with me after I am gone.

John 5:28–29
[28] Marvel not at this: for the hour is coming, in the which all that are in the graves shall hear his voice, [29] And shall come forth; they that have done good, unto the resurrection of life; and they that have done evil, unto the resurrection of damnation.

------------- We only part to meet again.

****Death...by Sister Cathy Cesnik****
SOME PEOPLE MEET DEATH WITH OPEN ARMS AND THANK GOD THEIR TIME HAS COME.

OTHER'S BEG TO BE SPARED FOR JUST ONE MORE DAY, SAYING THERE IS MUCH TO BE DONE.

BUT IF WE, BEFORE PERFORMING AN ACT, WOULD STOP AND THINK, OF DEATH, OF JUDGEMENT AND OF ALL SUCH THINGS

I'M SURE WE WOULD DO OUR BEST SO THAT WHEN OUR TIME COMES, WE MAY SAY:
"TAKE ME LORD WITHOUT DELAY."

— William Shakespeare
No longer mourn for me when I am dead than you shall hear the surly sullen bell give warning to the world that I am fled from this vile world with vilest worms to dwell: nay, if you read this line, remember not the hand that writ it, for I love you so, that I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot, if thinking on me then should make you woe. O! if, I say, you look upon this verse when I perhaps compounded am with clay, do not so much as my poor name rehearse; but let your love even with my life decay; lest the wise world should look into your moan, and mock you with me after I am gone.

John 5:28–29
[28] Marvel not at this: for the hour is coming, in the which all that are in the graves shall hear his voice, [29] And shall come forth; they that have done good, unto the resurrection of life; and they that have done evil, unto the resurrection of damnation.