Here is an amazing poem entitled “Death is Nothing at All.” While respecting the processes of grief we sometimes have to go through in the loss of a loved one it also draws our mind to how our departed soul is speaking to us in their grief. At the end of the day our absence in not being able to talk and listen to them is felt just as strongly by our loved ones in the spirit world as it is for us in our physical world.

Death is Nothing at All

by Henry Scott Hollan (1847-1918) Canon of St.Paul’s Cathedral sometimes referred to as “What is Death?”

Death is nothing at all.

I have only slipped away into the next room.

Iam I and you are you.

Whatever we were to each other,

that we still are.

Call me by my old familiar name.

Speak to me in the easy way

which you always used.

Put no difference in your tone.

Wear no forced air of solemnity or sorrow.

Laugh as we always laughed

at the little jokes we enjoyed together

Play, smile, think of me, pray for me.

Let my name be ever the household word

that it always was.

Let it be spoken without affect,

without the trace of a shadow on it.

Life means all that it ever meant.

It is the same that it ever was.

There is absolutely unbroken continuity.

Why should i be out of mind

because i am out of sight?

I am waiting for you,

for an interval, somewhere very near,

just around the corner.

All is well

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