May God bless you and your...
Remember her spirit. Praying for all of you to hold on to the good memories. She is at piece. Love you all.
Do not stand
By my grave, and weep.
I am not there,
I do not sleep—
I am the thousand winds that blow
I am the diamond glints in snow
I am the sunlight on ripened grain,
I am the gentle, autumn rain.
As you awake with morning's hush,
I am the swift, up-flinging rush
Of quiet birds in circling...
Sabrina
March 19, 2026



