4jace's video: Slice of Life - Moldova Siberia August 2007

Pictures from our recent visits to Moldova and Siberia. The song was composed in memory of the occasion. Parting Song The time is late, I have to go, I hesitate, because I know, That fellowship is sweeter than my dreams. The road is long, and we must part, Just one more song before we start, To pass that door which leads back to my home. CHORUS But home and family is a place, In heart and mind that we embrace. And distance only strengthens ties of love. The enemies of time and space, Are powerless, and can't erase, Our memories recorded there above. So as we say, one last "goodbye", We pause to pray, and then we try, To stop the flow of tears which fills our eyes. Encircling arms, and clasping hands, Are signs of love, that never ends, As strong as faith, and higher than the skies. CHORUS But home and family is a place, In heart and mind that we embrace. And distance only strengthens ties of love. The enemies of time and space, Are powerless, and can't erase, Our memories recorded there above.