AM FREE: BRIAN WEYAMA

 While words can never fully express

how much someone means to us, language can still provide comfort, solace, hope and even inspiration following the death of a loved one

Our lost friends are not dead, but gone before; advanced a stage or two upon that road which you must travel in the steps they trod.

While we are mourning the loss of Brian Weyama, others are rejoicing to meet him behind the veil 

But fate ordains that dearest friends must part.

Can miles truly separate you from friends... If you want to be with someone you love, aren't you already there?

The deep pain that is felt at the death of every friendly soul arises from the feeling that there is in every individual something which is inexpressible, peculiar to him alone, and is, therefore, absolutely and irretrievably lost.

 The death of a friend is equivalent to the loss of a limb.It takes a minute to find a special person, an hour to appreciate them, and a day to love them, but it takes an entire lifetime to forget them.

When we honestly ask ourselves which person in our lives means the most to us, we often find that it is those who, instead of giving advice, solutions, or cures, have chosen rather to share our pain and touch our wounds with a warm and tender hand. The friend who can be silent with us in a moment of despair or confusion, who can stay with us in an hour of grief and bereavement, who can tolerate not knowing, not curing, not healing and face with us the reality of our powerlessness, that is a friend who cares.

When our friends are alive, we see the good qualities they lack; dead, we remember only those they possessed.

 Friends are the angels that lift us up when our wings have forgotten how to fly.

 No distance of place or lapse of time can lessen the friendship of those who are thoroughly persuaded of each others worth

Weyama You were  a friend who was a clown. I wont  be dismayed at goodbyes. A farewell is necessary before you and I can  meet again. And meeting again, after moments or lifetimes, is certain for those who are friends

You and I will meet again When we're least expecting it

One day in some far off place I will recognize your face

I won't say goodbye my friend-for you and I will meet again

Lala salama Brian Weyama, a.k.a Baba Seth See you on the other side

I will miss you, My Diamond

Love: Muthoni Wachira  

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