Bereavement Florals & Gifts
When I come to the end of the road,
And the sun has set for me,
I want no rites in a gloom filled room.
Why cry for a soul set free?
For this is a journey we all must take,
And each must go alone.
It's all part of the Master's plan,
A step on the road to Home.
~ Louisa Tupper Shea
