Be proud of who you have been.
Know that you will be mourned and missed and that no-one can replace you,
That you have loved and are beloved.
Move beyond form,
Flowing like water,
Feeding on sunlight and moonlight, radiant as the stars in the night sky.
Pass the gates and enter the dark without fear.
Rest, heal, grow young again.
For my beloved Uncle Dick, who died earlier today.
(from the Pagan Book of Living and Dying - slightly amended in line with his own beliefs).