Blessed Samhain
On behalf of the MPRC, I want to wish everyone a blessed Samhain, a Happy Celtic New Year, and a Happy Halloween. May your honored dead rest well and be forever remembered in the hearts and minds of those who knew and loved them well.
Do not stand at my grave and weep,
I am not there; I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond glints on snow,
I am the sun on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning’s hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circling flight.
I am the soft starlight at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there; I did not die.
Mary Elizabeth Frye (1932)
