I have no doubt that Steve

No longer exists in a pool of pain, sorrow, and regret

but drinks from a sea of tranquility, dines from a table serving love and compassion.

I have no doubt that Steve

Spends leisure time hurdling tumultuous clouds on a winged steed racing across the sky.  I see him sometimes.

I have no doubt

He walks with angels (the slightly mischievous ones) showering goodness from above, protecting loved ones left behind, providing us with strength and courage.

I have no doubt

When twilight comes, Steve is bathed in love and slumbers in peace.

I am thankful.

~Scharme Shown

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