When somebody dies, a cloud turns into an angel

To
Rolv Valle Michaelsen

hen somebody dies, a cloud turns into an angel, and flies up to tell God
   to put another flower on a pillow. A bird gives the message back to
   the world, and sings a silent prayer that makes the rain cry. People dis-
   appear, but they never really go away. The spirits up there put the sun to
   bed, wake up grass, and spin the earth in dizzy circles. Sometimes you
   can see them dancing in a cloud during the day-time, when they're
   supposed to be sleeping. They paint the rainbows and also the sunsets and
   make waves splash and tug at the tide. They toss shooting stars and listen
   to wishes. And when they sing windsongs, they whisper to us, don't
   miss me too much. The view is nice and I'm doing just fine.
             - Ashley

Remembering Tove
With deepest sympathy

Kj�re Rolv! Det var en nydelig seremoni. N� er tiden inne for � ta
vare p� deg selv og barna. Si ifra hvis jeg kan bist� med noe!
Take care!(Det er hyggelig ment-h�per du ikke tar det ille opp)
- Klem fra Jeanette Jahr

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