The Cherokee Indians have no word for goodbye.
If someone is leaving…then…
the word exchanged between them means:
until we meet again.
I love that concept…no farewell statement
as one soars off to the sky.
No adios…no swan song.
No need to say goodbye.
There is some comfort in believing
they will again be seen…
no matter how long the interlude…
no matter how much time between.
Of course if you followed the teachings of the Cherokee:
If you believe in patience, in lending a helping hand,
if you believe the land does not belong to you
but you belong to the land…
If you believe in balance, in working together
for the benefit of Earth and Sky,
if you believe in always doing what is right…
then when it comes your turn to die…
You will see your loved ones gathered round you.
You will smile at them…and then…
as you look each person in the eye
you'll say…until we meet again…
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