Farewell, Catherine

On Sunday March thirty two thousand fourteen, my sister lost her grim battle to cancer, she was much younger than I; nobody would believe that she fervently prayed while waiting to die... who gave such strength to endure pain, if not her faith of believer? I stood by her touching her forehead to offer some consolation... she tried to smile, but was overcome by pangs of desperation. If horrid fate had cut abruptly her life, prayers provided endless comfort; and accepting death as a relief from suffering, she cherished that thought! Farewell, Catherine...even the March gloomy sky cries to express its ample sympathy for someone with moribund eyes! A treasure you have left: gems that gleam as the eternal stars, and each one of them reflects the gentle smile of your shining grace that everyone saw when you opened those warm arms... and by loving everyone, you taught us the meaning of an embrace! Farewell, Catherine...find joy in that celestial place above the earth's sphere, there happiness is heard through songs that praise glorious love, not fear! We'll remember those delightful moments you shared with us... when joy shone on a face that did not know the bitterness of tears! Yes, they are imprinted on these weeping hearts as the words of Virgil who commemorated the brave souls that accomplished great things never forgotten by fleeing time... isn't your story of indomitable courage for us to read and admire?