Monday, February 16, 2009
Tessa, I can't tell how sorry I was to hear of your son's sudden passing. The loss of a loved one is always difficult but I dare not imagine the pain of losing a child. Please know that I am thinking of you and your family and I offer my sincerest sympathy. I came across this verse and I thought I would share it with you , I hope you don't mind. Do not stand at my grave and weep; I am not there , I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow. I am the diamond glints on snow. I am the sunlight on ripened grain. I am the gentle autumn rain. When you awaken in the morning's hush, I am the swift uplifting rush, Of quiet birds in circled flight. I am the soft stars that shine at night. Do not stand at my grave and cry, I am not there I did not die. Mary Frye Sincere sympathy, Alice M. Kavanagh
