This situation has filled me with kindness, calmness, and a deeper love for everyone. I feel like little things don't bother me anymore and my perspective on life has changed. I feel like the only thing that really matters is family. I'm grateful to have such a large one with so many different personalities. I have learned so much from this group of people.
Here is a poem and a quote I read when I spoke at Zach's funeral:
What Is This Thing That Men Call Death?
What is this thing that men call death?
This quiet passing in the night?
‘Tis not the end but genesis
Of better worlds and greater light
This quiet passing in the night?
‘Tis not the end but genesis
Of better worlds and greater light
O God, touch Thou my aching heart
And calm my troubled, haunting fears
Let hope and faith, transcendent, pure
Give strength and peace beyond my tears.
And calm my troubled, haunting fears
Let hope and faith, transcendent, pure
Give strength and peace beyond my tears.
There is no death, but only change
With recompense for vict’ry won
The gift of Him who loved all men
The Son of God, the Holy One.
With recompense for vict’ry won
The gift of Him who loved all men
The Son of God, the Holy One.








2 comments:
This is so sweet Steph. I really love that quote from Pres. Hinckley, it's perfect. Love you :)
This is EXACTLY how I remember little Zach. The super cute little dark haired guy. I didn't know him as a grown up. :o)
I'm really sorry for you and your family.
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