Funeral Service in the Region Einsiedeln – Canton Schwyz – The moon has risen bright and clear in the sky!
Your funeral orator, Abbot Reding from the Honora Zen monastery, will organize the funeral ceremony spiritually and according to your wishes in the canton Schwyz - region - Einsiedeln. Gross, Sihlsee and Ybrig.
Spiritual Funeral - Einsiedeln - Canton Schwyz
Non-denominational, dignified, respectful and sensitive, we were able to carry out this burial at the Gross Cemetery. The last respects were paid to the immediate family. Since the deceased was a passionate sailor and skier (in all weather conditions), the Süüwetter (storm) put a smile on our faces.
Prayer and Meditation
The moon has risen, the little golden stars shine bright and clear in the sky; The forest stands black and silent, and the white mist rises wonderfully from the meadows. How quiet is the world, and in the twilight cloak so cozy and so lovely! As a quiet chamber where you should sleep through and forget the misery of the day. Do you see the moon up there?
It is only half visible, and yet it is round and beautiful! That's probably how some things are that we laugh at confidently because our eyes don't see them. We proud human beings are poor sinners and don't know much. We spin airy webs, and seek many arts, and come farther from the goal.
God, let us see your salvation, trust in nothing transitory, let us not rejoice in vanity! Let us become simple, and be pious and happy before you here on earth like children! You finally want to take us out of this world without grief through a gentle death! And if you have taken us, let us go to heaven, you our Lord and our God! Lie down then, brethren, in God's name; cold is the evening breeze. spare us, God! with penalties, and let us sleep peacefully! And our sick neighbor too!
Canton Schwyz - Region Einsiedeln
Before sinking into the blue flood, the swan still dreams and sings drunk to death; The summer-weary earth withering lets all its fire glow in the grapes; The sun, emitting sparks, as it sinks, once more gives the earth embers to drink, until, star by star, the drunkards are to be embraced, the wonderful night has risen.