Sitting in this body
Trying on a different life
Slowly I remember
What it used to be like…
And I am not sure which is better or worse,
But I do know there are different ways to be.
I wonder if I can remember
Why I came here, where I am headed
What will I end up being
My impact on this earth.
I do remember that love and joy
Striving for peace
They are important, essential for all.
Will I remember
To put these into daily practice
To return again and again
Will I remember
That some things just don’t matter
As much as I think they do.
To love, live, find peace
To be with family and friends
To eat well and be loved
To enjoy this precious body.
These form the basis of remeberance
Of simple steps toward healing and growth.
So you may not remember me when I am gone
All I left done and undone
But I hope to leave behind
Some sort of memory of love
Of peace
Of joy
Of hope.
So that you might remember as well…
And I think more than one person strives for that.;-)