Uncle Bruce, Alan, Brian, Anna and family,
We are sorry to hear of Aunt Marg's passing. Thinking of you and sending big hugs your way. Here is a poem that helped me when Mom, Dad and Nancy passed away...we hope it helps you as well. Xo
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.
Uncle Bruce, Alan, Brian and families,
We were truly shocked to hear of Aunt Marg's passing. We know only to well what a difficult time this is for you all. Today we're remembering all the good times we had together as the Rayner clan. We hope these wonderful memories give you comfort.
Just know we are thinking of you all during this time.
Margaret you will be missed and forever in our hearts. May you rest in peace.