Edward C. Zigga

To the Zigga family So sorry for your loss Eric and Michele so sorry for the loss of your father May he rest in peace Linell

so sorry to hear of your passing ,,,so many memories of you ...R.I.P. ziggy

Do not stand at my grave and weep, I am not there, I do not sleep. I am in a thousand winds that blow, I am the softly falling snow. I am the gentle showers of rain, I am the fields of ripening grain. I am in the morning hush, I am in the graceful rush Of beautiful birds in circling flight, I am the starshine of the night. I am in the flowers that bloom, I am in a quiet room. I am in the birds that sing, I am in each lovely thing. Do not stand at my grave and cry, ...

There was and will always be only one Ziggy. When Ed walked into a room, everyone knew he had arrived. He had a presence that could not be denied. Those who knew Ed know of what I speak. Wherever I went in life, if I dropped Ed's name someone knew him. When they say they did, they always did so with an affectionate smile on their face. What greater legacy can one leave to the world than that? I will always be grateful for Ed's presence in my life and I am sure there are countless others who...