Transition.
The soul's calling,
is never completely understood.
Why here? Why now?
It's only this life just playing out,
exactly as it should.
We are not this body,
this vessel we are in.
We are only here as passengers,
a new and different calling,
is all ready to begin.
For all of this is infinite,
Our departure set's us free.
The next part of the journey,
is all right there in front of us,
the same for you and me.
We are grateful for our time here,
the soul is ready for the flight.
Rising up, it's spirit soars,
and heads toward's the light.
Fly safe my friend.
In humble gratitude.
Raymond Paul.
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