A Thought for November on Remembering: In the rising of the sun, and in its  going down, we remember them. In the blowing of the wind and in the chill of  winter, we remember them. In the  opening of buds and in the rebirth of spring, we remember them In the blueness of the sky and in the warmth of summer, we remember them. In the  rustling of the leaves and in the beauty of autumn, we remember them. In the  beginning of the year and when it ends, we remember them. When we are weary and in need of strength, we remember them. When we are lost and sick at heart, we  remember them. When we have joys we yearn to share, we  remember them. So long as they live, we, too, shall live, for they are now a part of us, as we remember them.