From an Angel on high a tender message of love was softly whispered into the ear of this humble scribe....
Weep not for me now that I have passed. Remember the laughter, the affection, the joy not just the recent tears. Cherish the memories, our hopes and dreams. Hold fast to the love that we shared. Be happy with the time we spent together and being anew. For I am not really gone, I am closer than ever before. As the morning sun rises and throughout the busy day...I am with you. Until the setting sun disappears on the horizon and we watch the day turn into night...I am here. You may feel a faint breeze stir round your head, while you slumber as I gently kiss your forehead, "Good night." The stars that shine so brightly in my heavenly sky help me watch over you and keep you from harm. I am the wind in the trees and the song of a bird. I am moonbeams in a midnight sky and a glorious rainbow after the storm. I am morning dew and freshly-fallen snow. I am a butterfly flying overhead and a puppy happily at play. I am a smile on a stranger's face a gentle touch a warm embrace. Listen to the wind for my message of love. Watch the sun rise and set in the sky with me. Feel my essence encircle you with warm memories. Open your heart to know...I am not gone. Reach deep into your soul...You will find me. I am here. Have no fear. I am with you, Always.
Kirsti (Angel scribe)
This is a dedication to a fallen hero, leader, and friend. For those of you who did not know Mark you’ve missed meeting probably the most selfless person one could ever hope to meet. Mark was the GM who would go out of his way to make sure we all had the most enjoyable experience while playing WoW. He would drop everything just to help you get that one last mat you needed to build your arcanite rod. He always had a demeanor about him that would calm the most intense of situations, and he would never have had anything bad to say about anyone. For those of us that did know Mark, I’m sure you feel the same way as I when saying that “WoW just isn’t the same place with out him.”
Mark, I just want you to know that we are all thinking of you. And we will see you soon enough. After all, it’s never really goodbye!
