Jan. 14, 1940 - Nov. 21, 2020
I buried my sister today
From fifteen hundred miles away
Yet I thought I was okay...
But I’m slipping out of phase,
Floating from place to place
Lost in time and space...
Turn, Turn, Turn
To everything, turn, turn, turn
There is a season turn, turn, turn
And a time to every purpose
Under heaven
A time to be born, a time to die
A time to plant, a time to reap
A time to kill, a time to heal
A time to laugh, a time to weep
A time to build up, a time to break down
A time to dance, a time to mourn
A time to cast away stones
A time to gather stones together
A time of love, a time of hate
A time of war, a time of peace
A time you may embrace
A time to refrain from embracing
A time to gain, a time to lose
A time to rend, a time to sew
A time for love, a time for hate
A time for peace, I swear it's not too late.
Pete Seeger, from a Biblical verse
