Richard
May you go to spirit swiftly on eagle's wings.

To Richard and his wonderful family......

You are astounding as well as a blessing to so many Richard and I know you will be soaring. I send much love to your family who are by your side. You will be remembered with huge smiles of joy. Godspeed friend.
hugs,
carolyn

Richard and Family,

I'm praying for Peace and Rest for Richard. I pray he will be resting in God's loving arms, where he will have no more suffering. I also pray for comfort and rest for Richards devoted family. He sure is blessed with having such a wonderful caring family. God Bless You All. You all are in my thoughts and prayers.

Richard, you've always been a class act, and nothing's changed here at the end of your life on earth.

I like to think that the thoughts of the people who are sending love to you are wings - these thousands of wings will bear you into the afterlife and I hope will also lift up those you leave behind in their grief.

Ride on to your destiny, and know that you've touched many, many peoples' hearts and minds. No one could wish for more.

Dalyce

Dear Richard, you are a blessing to the eagles that you brought into our lives and I pray that your next journey is a beautiful one. You are well loved by many around the world for all you have done. I have been watching the eagles for only a couple of years and only started posting on the forum last year but I am so hooked now on the eagle cams and Flyers rescue last year was totally awesome. I hope your family knows what a great man you are.

Fly with the eagles Richard.

Bless you

Islandgirl in Victoria

Richard, God speed you on his way.
A privilege to have known you. My thoughts and prayeres are also with all your family.

For Richard and Family from the regulars of EA
http://www.riversongs.com/ecards/candles.html

Richard & Family


Because I could not stop for Death

Because I could not stop for Death--
He kindly stopped for me--
The Carriage held but just Ourselves--
And Immortality.

We slowly drove--He knew no haste
And I had put away
My labour and my leisure too,
For His Civility--

We passed the School, where Children strove
At Recess--in the Ring--
We passed the Fields of Gazing Grain--
We passed the Setting Sun--

Or rather--He passed Us--
The Dews drew quivering and chill--
For only Gossamer, my Gown--
My Tippet--only Tulle--

We paused before a House that seemed
A Swelling of the Ground--
The Roof was scarcely visible--
The Cornice--in the Ground--

Since then--'tis Centuries--and yet
Feels shorter than the Day
I first surmised the Horses Heads
Were toward Eternity--

Emily Dickinson