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Diana Princess of Wales In Remembrance

 

 

 



Westminster Abbey

 




The Bookstore


 




All the children of the world..





Go forth..
Brave soul..






The Light of Love
Life's Doors....


In life we're always walking...
In and out some special door...
Taking us to places...
We have never gone before...
Into the door of life we come...
All bright and shining new...
With nothing but our souls intact...
Not knowing what to do...
The next door that we walk through...
Is the door that we call home...
The place on earth we long for...
No matter where we roam...
Each door is always different...
And some are filled with pain...
But we alone choose how we walk...
In sunshine or in rain...
For each door has a purpose...
Whether good or bad...
Even those that make us laugh...
Or those that make us sad...
Some doors contain the joy in life...
And some contain the pain...
We need each door to help us know...
The sunshine after rain...
The last door that we go thru...
Is...
The one that takes us home...
The home that we all long for...
No matter where we roam...
In death we're only walking...
Thru...
Another special door...
And there our souls are bright and new...
Just like we were before...
So greet each door you walk thru...
An adventure of the soul...
For it is in the walking...
Your spirit can be whole...
Maria Lindberg
July 20, 2003




The Last earthly door....
The story of this picture..
I was in London last year as well..
I took this picture as I left the Abbey...
For the last time I thought then..
I had just lit a candle there for Diana..and my Mom..
My brother Jerry..and Jennifer..
A dear Diana friend's daughter..
I wanted a picture...
Of the last earthly door...
Diana went through..
I took 3 pictures in a row..
Snap..Snap...Snap..
The second one..was like this..
Camera malfuntion?..
Maybe..
But just maybe what I believe..
Souls dancing...
In the light of love..
Diana's among them..
So many doors in life we walk through..
They seem so important at the time..
Birth..School..Work
...A Wedding Chapel..
And then there are those we don't walk thru..
But are carried through by those we loved..
And more important..
Those who love us..
I always think of..
The last picture of Diana and Dodi..
Going thru that revolving door at the Ritz..
I always want to say..
"NO! Don't walk thru there Diana!"
Go back!!
But that was one of the doors of her life..
Meant to be walked thru..
Taking her home..
~~Maria~~






A Sweet Remembrance
Teri Garrison
Copyright 2003


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