Crossing the Bar

BY Lord Alfred Tennyson

Sunset and evening star, And one clear call for me!

And may there be no moaning of the bar,

When I put out to sea,

But such a tide as moving seems asleep,

Too full for sound and foam,

When that which drew from out the boundless deep

Turns again home.

Twilight and evening bell,

And after that the dark!

And may there be no sadness of farewell,

When I embark;

For through from out our bourne of Time and Place

The flood may bear me far,

I hope to see my Pilot face to face

When I have crossed the bar.

Today We Lost Aunt Juanita. at 5:45 am she went home to glory. she had told many that her sister was coming for her soon. today she came..

Thank You for Your Prayers, Thoughts and Support during her illness. she was a strong and resilient spirit until the very end. she was everything that a matriarch should be.

During this upcoming week, of planing and preparation this blog will be updated sporadically at best. we will return on Monday May 11, 2009.

EntrePOD is Cancelled for May 09, 2009; we will post the date when we have it rescheduled; for our women special podcast

Again, Please Keep Us In Your Thoughts and Prayers as we release our Beloved Juanita..