Kylie O'Hanlon — 4 March 2022

Rip Neil. a poem from My Family to yours.To My Dearest FamilySome things Id like to say,but first of all to let you knowthat I arrived okayIm writing this from Heavenwhere I dwell with God abovewhere theres no more tearsor sadness thereis just eternal lovePlease do not be unhappyjust because Im out of sightremember that Im with youevery morning, noon and nightThat day I had to leave youwhen my life on Earth was throughGod picked me up and hugged meand He said I welcome youIts good to have you back againyou were missed while you were goneas for your dearest familytheyll be here later onI need you here so badlyas part of My big plantheres so much that we have to doto help our mortal manThen God gave me a list of thingsHe wished for me to doand foremost on that list of mineis to watch and care for youAnd I will be beside youevery day and week and yearand when youre sadIm standing thereto wipe away the tearAnd when you lie in bed at nightthe days chores put to flightGod and I are closest to youin the middle of the nightWhen you think of my life on Earthand all those loving yearsbecause youre only humanthey are bound to bring you tearsBut do not be afraid to cryit does relieve the painremember there would be no flowersunless there was some rainI wish that I could tell youof all that God has plannedbut if I were to tell youyou wouldnt understandBut one thing is for certainthough my life on Earth is oreI am closer to you nowthan I ever was beforeAnd to my very many friendstrust God knows what is bestIm still not far away from youIm just beyond the crestThere are rocky roads ahead of youand many hills to climbbut together we can do ittaking one day at a timeIt was always my philosophyand Id like it for you toothat as you give unto the Worldso the World will give to youIf you can help somebodywho is in sorrow or in painthen you can say to God at nightmy day was not in vainAnd now I am contentedthat my life it was worthwhileknowing as I passed along the wayI made somebody smileSo if you meet somebodywho is down and feeling lowjust lend a hand to pick him upas on your way you goWhen you are walkingdown the streetand youve got me on your mindIm walking in your footstepsonly half a step behindAnd when you feel the gentle breezeor the wind upon your facethats me giving you a great big hugor just a soft embraceAnd when its time for you to gofrom that body to be freeremember youre not goingyou are coming here to meAnd I will always love youfrom that land way up aboveWill be in touch again soonP.S. God sends His LoveAuthor Unknown