Thursday, July 5, 2007
Dear Jen, Bob and R.J.,
I am so sorry for your loss and I am thinking about you a lot. The mystery of life takes us to depths that cannot be handled without the love of family and friends. I'm sharing this Northwest Indian Memorial on Death and I hope it can bring you some comfort.
"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 glint on snow. I am the sunlight on ripened grain. I am the autumn rain. When you awake in the morning hush, I am the swift uplifting rush of birds circling in flight. I am the stars that shine at night. Do not stand at my grave and weep. I am not there. I do not sleep." With love, Annie
