<USS Avalon> Memorial
- From: CptKetchum@xxxxxxx
- To: avalon@xxxxxxxxxxxxx
- Date: Thu, 20 Oct 2005 23:55:12 EDT
Memorial
By Fleet Captain Keith Ketchum
Keith walked to the front of the small gathering. An Celtic Aire was
playing softly in the background. He disliked performing this type of service.
He
squeezed the bridge of his nose for a second. Taking a quick sip of water,
he sat the glass down and began.
"No one knows the reason that someone is taken so young. No one really
knows where you go. On Terra, there are multiple religions that give
different
locations: Nirvana, Valhalla, Jannah, Vaikunta, or Heaven. The Klingon's
belief is in Sto-vo-kor. All of them point to an after-life."
"Elissabeth and Bryce were taken early in their career. One was taken by
natural causes; the other by someone's hand. We know not why for either. We
will never really know what they would have become. But we know that they
touched us in their short time that they were with us."
He pressed his lips together, then put his thumb to them, trying to continue
his thoughts.
"Change is something that we cannot foresee. This is just a change. Life
does go on. Perhaps we could look at death as the beginning of a new type of
relationship with the deceased, a spiritual one, rather than a physical one.
We should see this new state of existence as some unexplored challenge."
Keith took another drink of water, and another deep breath, "I've heard it
said that people come into our lives for a reason bringing something we must
learn. And we are led to those who help us most to grow if we let them. And
we help them in return well, I don't know if I believe that's true but I know
I'm who I am today, because I knew you."
"So much of me, is made of what I learned from you, you'll be with me like a
handprint on my heart. And now whatever way our stories end, I know you
have re-written mine."
"Like a comet pulled from orbit, as it passes a sun. Like a stream that
meets a boulder, halfway through the wood. Like a ship blown from its mooring,
by a wind off the sea. Like a seed dropped by a skybird, in a distant wood."
"Because I knew you, Elissabeth and Bryce: I have been changed for good."
He finished, lowered his head and walked down the center aisle and out of
the room.
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