Eastern Switzerland – Funeral Service – It was as if heaven had kissed the earth silently

Prayer and Meditation

It was as if heaven had kissed the earth silently, so that it must now dream of it in the shimmer of blossoms. The air went through the fields, the ears of corn swayed gently, the woods rustled softly, the night was so clear of stars. And my soul spread its wings wide, flew through the silent lands as if flying home. The memories remain, they cannot be taken away from you. You don't want to hear the comforting words now, because they sound like foreign choirs. Because they sing songs in foreign languages. Your heart speaks a different language at the moment.

Don't try to understand her, because she will go again one day. It will take a long time to pass, but then it will be more bearable to live. Adopt the language of your heart because you do not speak it alone. Millions of people will speak them at some point. You're not alone. Console yourself, the hours are rushing, and whatever may weigh on you, even the worst cannot stay and another day will come. Happiness lies in the constant coming and going of pain. And cheerful pictures will also find their way back to you.

Funeral Service -  Eastern Switzerland

Stay, hope. It is not in vain that you count the hours. Change is the lot of life and another day will come. Don't stand by my grave crying. Don't lie there in a deep sleep. I am the wind over the raging sea. Am the gleam on fresh snow. I am the sun in golden splendor. I am the brightness of the stars at night. When you wake up in the stillness of the morning, I am the flock of birds circling through the sky. Don't stand crying at my grave, because I'm not there. I'm not dead. I'm not gone.