I  am so very sorry, Gloria, about Mr. Gray Kitty-my thoughts and prayers are with you.  Helene
 
 
 
                                                                           




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's rain.

When you awake in the morning's hush

I am the swift uplifting rush

Of quiet birds in circled flight.

I am the soft star that shines at night.

Do not stand at my grave and cry.

I am not there, I did not die.

Anonymous

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From: [EMAIL PROTECTED] [mailto:[EMAIL PROTECTED]]On Behalf Of G. Lane
Sent: Friday, May 31, 2002 12:28 AM
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Subject: Re: Candle Light Service-Mr. Gray Kitty/thanks

Thank you all for your understanding and kind support for my loss of Mr. Gray Kitty.  I do know he's gone, I just feel it.   It helps to read what you wrote - I miss him.  Gloria

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