Tuesday, January 29, 2008

A Poem


My friend Anna just sent this poem to me that she wrote after hearing about the prophet's departure Sunday night.

Prophetic Passing

I imagine he’s running to Marjorie now,
Yes, running, not waving his cane.
I see him embracing his father and mother
While they keep repeating his name.

I see him now meeting his forebears,
Brother Brigham and Joseph are there.
Sweet reunion of prophets, united by service
That only such noble men share.

I see him embraced by the Savior
While Father says, “Good and well done.
So faithful in stalwart endurance, I welcome
My noble, most excellent son.”

I then hear the ripples of laughter
As he says the reception’s just fine,
But he hopes that he’ll get an assignment or two
Since there’s no need to waste any time.

I hear his clear voice in the stillness
At the close of this sweet Sabbath day,
Have faith and move forward – there’s work to be done.
President Hinckley would want it that way.

Anna M. Molgard
January 27, 2008

6 comments:

Andrea said...

That was truly beautiful! He will be so missed.

Anonymous said...

Thanks for including the poem. It expresses so much that we loved about President Hinckley.

Anonymous said...

I was reading the description of your homeschool and it sounds just like mine! :)

I've really enjooyed reading your blog this evening.

Cindy
www.homeschoolblogger.com/westward

Jennifer @ Fruit of My Hands said...

Such a lovely poem. Thanks for sharing your tribute.

Brooke said...

That is an adorable picture of you! With book in hand, of course!

Sonja said...

It's perfect.