Saturday, January 30, 2016
On Eagles Wings
My husband's father, George Rynick, died this morning. He had a complex and varied life, but he never lost his faith in a love that held him no matter what he did or what was done to him. What I might call the Dharma, the lawful love that fills the universe, he saw as embodied in a personal and ever compassionate God. He requested that his favorite song, "On Eagle's Wings" be sung at his funeral. Here is a version by Josh Groban:
May you be carried on eagle's wings, George, and find your rest at last.