Jeffrey P. Woloson

Do Not Stand at My Grave and Weep by Clare Harner 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.

I am so sorry for your families loss. I believe that after the death of his husband, Isaac Koole, that Jeffrey died of a broken heart.

Jeff I am sorry that you died I hope that you and your husband Issac have found peace together.

I'm Sorry you passed away Jeff. I am sure you and your beloved husband are happily in peace together now.

It's been 6 months today since you left us, Jeff. I don't understand how that can be, but that's what the calendar says, so it must be so. I hope you know how bereft I am and how empty my life is without you.
Love, Mommy

I want to remember my friend Jeff today, his birthday. I hope he knows I am singing the birthday song for him. He'd most likely have a good laugh at the croaky rendition and ask me how many Marlboro's I had. Missing him, loving him and remembering him.

Today is Jeff's birthday. He would have been 47. Rest in peace, my beautiful boy. Mommy loves you so much.

Dear Eleanor, It was with great sadness that we read the of the passing of your beloved son, Jeff. Your grief must be immeasurable. Please know that our friendship remains strong even with the passage of time. Our deepest thoughts and most profound prayers are with you and Debbie. Love, Russ and MaryAnita

My deepest sympathy to you and your family. I knew Jeff through his sister, Debie. She was my best friend in the 11th grade. I have wonderfully fond memories of both of them. Seems like just last year!