Schaffhausen – Funeral Service – Where will it go that escapes with the last breath?

Prayer and Meditation

Where will it go that escapes with the last breath? Like winds will we drift - Maybe!? Will we blow cleansing? And know every person's face, and everyone can walk through us. But doesn't recognize us. We will threaten and admonish as a storm, and direct the weather vanes on every tower. Ah, shall we then see again those who died before us? We, then impalpable wind? Do we judge up and down the others who live after us?

How far God's grace reaches. to forgive us everything? Maybe maybe! What the earth has lent me, she is already demanding back. Approaches to pull me from my body gently unwinding piece by piece. The more I suffered, the more beautiful the world became. It's strange that what I've fought for falls gently out of my hand.

The lighter I become, the heavier I carry myself. Can't you do without me, you damp earth? I ask you. "No, I can't do without you, I have to build someone else out of you. I have to nurture someone else out of you, should also look at the world. But console yourself in peace. The other one is you too."

Funeral Service - Schaffhausen

My little angel, my little angel, you surely want to escape! Don't you like it with us? oh speak! I see you so impatiently on your wings. My little angel, my little angel, you certainly want to float away! You're getting prettier every day, my heart trembles. You're becoming too beautiful to live.

My little angel, my little angel, you certainly want to burst out! You become dearer to me every hour, I feel it with fear, I am too pleased with you. All the best on the final journey and find eternal peace!