We will miss Phil but we know that he is at peace with his Lord. It was a such a great honor to be his friend. We shared many conversations together and I always learned something positive and uplifting from him.
The following is for his family.
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 circling flight.
I am the soft starlight at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there; I did not die.