Nancy Ryan died over the weekend.
Most of the world did not notice. I didn’t find out that this dear dear friend of mine left this earth until yesterday. As a Christian you think you know all the facts about death and eternity. The reality is not as easy to deal with. This poem came out of trying to reconcile what I know to be true with the immense sadness that I feel.
I want to know why
Why life is so short
and memories float
down rivers of tears
and friends disappear
when no one is near
and thoughts disagree
serenity flees
I want to know where
Where souls fly away
Through clouds turning gray
Eternity waits
And questions sustain
The mind that remains
Suspended in space
Hoping for grace
I want to know when
When answers will bring
The hope that will cling
Uncertainty’s sting
Its shackles to free
and faces to see
all heaven decrees
forever in peace
I want to know how
How quietly one
So gentle so proud
Refuses to drown
In sorrow so loud
Surrenders the bough
While folks all around
Relentlessly bound
I want to know what
What matters the most
The end of the race
and each has a place
so little to boast
there has to be more
I know there is more
A sacrifice born
I wrote another piece about nancy right after she retired. She loved that piece so much and often told me. Here it is.
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