Saying Farewell

2/18/2012 16:19:33

 
This is my friend, Kate. She was one of the strongest and bravest people I have ever known. Kate is gone now from this life--she died this morning, leaving behind so many who love her dearly. She will always be in our hearts... There are so many songs from camp that come to mind when I think of Kate, but this one is the one that comes back to me now (and since I always sing 'morning' that is what I put--though the lyrics say noon day):
The Golden Day is dying beyond the purple hill
The Golden Day is dying beyond the purple hill
And when the wood is dark yes the nightingale will sing
And when the wood is dark yes the nightingale will sing
And soon beyond the meadow the silver moon will swing
And soon beyond the meadow the silver moon will swing
The Lark that sang at morning in dusty wood is still


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