{"id":1072,"date":"2007-10-07T03:10:00","date_gmt":"2007-10-07T03:10:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/whisper.rps.net\/?p=1072"},"modified":"2020-07-02T12:13:52","modified_gmt":"2020-07-02T12:13:52","slug":"glory-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/whisper.rps.net\/?p=1072","title":{"rendered":"Glory"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Today was the joyous Heavenly Homecoming of my mama, Flora Catherene Blue Robeson.<br \/>I shall miss her beyond measure.<\/p>\n<p>I Shall Not Pass This Way Again<\/p>\n<p>I shall not pass this way again-<br \/>Although it bordered be with flowers-<br \/>Although I rest in fragrant bowers,<br \/>And hear the singing<br \/>Of song birds winging<br \/>To highest heaven their gladsome flight;<br \/>Though moons are full and stars are bright,<br \/>And winds and waves are softly sighing,<br \/>While leafy trees make low replying;<br \/>Though voices clear in joyous strain<br \/>Repeat a jubilant refrain;<br \/>Though rising suns their radiance throw<br \/>On summer&#8217;s green and winter&#8217;s snow,<br \/>In such rare splendor that my heart<br \/>Would ache from scenes like these to part;<br \/>Though beauties heighten,<br \/>And life-lights brighten,<br \/>And joys proceed from every pain,-<br \/>I shall not pass this way again-<\/p>\n<p>Then let me pluck the flowers that blow,<br \/>and let me listen as I go<br \/>To music rare<br \/>That fills the air:<br \/>And let hereafter<br \/>Songs and laughter<br \/>Fill every pause along the way;<br \/>And to my spirit let me say:<br \/>&#8220;O soul, be happy; soon &#8217;tis trod,<br \/>The path made thus for thee by God.<br \/>Be happy thou, and bless His Name<br \/>By whom such marvelous beauty came.&#8221;<br \/>And let no chance by me be lost<br \/>To kindness show at any cost.<br \/>I shall not pass this way again;<\/p>\n<p>Then let me now relieve some pain,<br \/>Remove some barrier from the road,<br \/>Or brighten some one&#8217;s heavy load;<br \/>A helping hand to this one lend,<br \/>Then turn some other to befriend.<\/p>\n<p>O God, forgive<br \/>That now I live<br \/>To bless the weary ones that yearn<br \/>For help and comfort every day,-<br \/>For there be such along the way.<br \/>O God, forgive that I have seen<br \/>The beauty only, have not been<br \/>Awake to sorrow such as this;<br \/>That I have drunk the cup of bliss<br \/>Remembering not that those there be<br \/>Who drinks the dregs of misery.<\/p>\n<p>I love the beauty of the scene,<br \/>Would roam again o&#8217;er fields so green;<br \/>But since I may not, let me spend<br \/>My strength for others to the end,-<br \/>For those who tread on rock and stone,<br \/>and bear their burdens all alone,<br \/>Who loiter not in leafy bowers,<br \/>Nor hear the birds nor pluck the flowers.<br \/>A larger kindness give to me,<br \/>A deeper love and sympathy;<br \/>Then, O, one day<br \/>May someone say-<br \/>Remembering a lessened pain-<br \/>&#8220;Would she could pass this way again.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Eva Rose York<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Today was the joyous Heavenly Homecoming of my mama, Flora Catherene Blue Robeson.I shall miss her beyond measure. I Shall Not Pass This Way Again I shall not pass this way again-Although it bordered be with flowers-Although I rest in fragrant bowers,And hear the singingOf song birds wingingTo highest heaven their gladsome flight;Though moons are [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1072","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/whisper.rps.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1072","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/whisper.rps.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/whisper.rps.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/whisper.rps.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/whisper.rps.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1072"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/whisper.rps.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1072\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1458,"href":"https:\/\/whisper.rps.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1072\/revisions\/1458"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/whisper.rps.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1072"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/whisper.rps.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1072"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/whisper.rps.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1072"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}