Monday, December 9, 2019
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Danny and Joey, so sorry the unexpected loss of your Dad. There are no answer to comfort your grief, only lasting love and precious memories. I cannot remove the heartache you are are suffering but I can and will surround you with love and support, every step of the way.
This is one of my favorite poems: By Mary Elizabeth Frye
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 sun 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.
