Sunset over Rocks
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Another prayer said at my grandfather’s funeral
Birth is a beginning
And death a destination.
And life is a journey.
From childhood to maturity
And youth to age;
From innocence to awareness
And ignorance to knowing;
From foolishness to discretion
And then, perhaps, to wisdom;
From weakness to strength
Or strength to weakness –
And, often, back again;
From health to sickness
And back, we pray, to health again;
From offense to forgiveness,
From loneliness to love,
From joy to gratitude,
From pain to compassion,
And grief to understanding –
From fear to faith;
From defeat to defeat to defeat –
Until, looking backward or ahead,
We see that victory lies
Not at some high place along the way;
But in having made the journey, stage by stage,
A sacred pilgrimage.
Birth is a beginning.
And death a destination.
And life is a journey,
A sacred pilgrimage –
To life everlasting.
– from Gates of Repentance, “The New Union Prayerbook for the Days of Awe.”