Billy Glisson

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 a diamond's glint on the snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn's 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...

Take comfort in knowing that now you have a special guardian angel to watch over you.

Although I did not know Billy I knew his brother. My thoughts and prayers are with you. May God hold you in his arms and comfort you.

Pauline, my sincerest sympathies. We had many good times together playing in pro-lady tournaments and I saw Billy about two weeks ago and had nio indicatioin there was anything wromg. He was looking for a place to stay and unfortunately I had no way to help. I always enjoyed him. Sincerely, Edna Muser

It was an honor and privilage to know you Billy! My prayers go out to the family members and to all who knew you.

The Pro is my shepherd I shall not slice,

He maketh me drive straight down green fairways,

He leadeth me safely across still water hazards,

He restoreth my approach shots,

He leadeth me in the paths of accuracy for my game's sake,

Yea though I chip through the roughs,

In the shadows of sand traps,

I will fear no...

LOVE YOU DADDY!!!!!!!!!!