Tuesday, January 26, 2010
Aunt Virginia,
What a joy it was to visit with Uncle Hubert and You this fall. We are so happy that we had the chance to hug and tell you both that we love you.
Here is a poem from Helen Steiner Rice taken from a book that my Mumma gave to me.
I Do Not Go Alone
If Death should beckon me with outstretched hand and whisper softly of " An Unknown Land," I shall not be afraid to go, for though the path I do not know I take Death's Hand without a fear, For He who safely brought be here will also take me safely back, and though in many things I lack, He will not let me go alone into the "Valley That's Unknown" So I reach out and take Death's Hand and journey (with Jesus) to the "Promised Land".
We rejoice that we will all be together again in Glory.
Our love is always with you and we are just a phone call away.
You are a precious Aunt and were a wonderful helpmate to our Uncle. For that we are blessed.
