Karen Wheeler Lawrence

Dear Derek, I am very sorry to learn Karen´s death. My deepest condolences. I am in Vietnam last three years and I hope I can see you sometime in future.

A Life That Touched the World She moved gently through the world, never seeking praise, yet everywhere she went she left things brighter. She offered guidance when needed, comfort when asked, wisdom when it mattered- quiet gifts that changed lives. She loved every creature, animals drawn to her kindness as naturally as people were. A reader, a learner, she met each day with curiosity and an open heart. Though she followed no religion, the good she gave endures- in the hearts she shaped, in...

A Life That Touched the World She moved gently through the world, never seeking praise, yet everywhere she went she left things brighter. She offered guidance when needed, comfort when asked, wisdom when it mattered- quiet gifts that changed lives. She loved every creature, animals drawn to her kindness as naturally as people were. A reader, a learner, she met each day with curiosity and an open heart. Though she followed no religion, the good she gave endures- in the hearts she...

I used to live down the street from Her and her husband

Dear Derek Otto and I are so very sorry to hear of Karen´s death. She was such a dog lover and looked after many, many of them. We are sending you a big hug, and hope to see you in Hickory, at some point. Loads of love. Mimi and Otto

Derek, I am very sorry to hear of Karen´s passing. I hope the many memories you have after so many years together will bring you comfort and strength. My deepest condolences. Ian

I remember Karen with such fondness and.joy! She always knew just what to say or do to make my day brighter. Eric enjoyed "discussing " everything from religion to politics with her,although I don´t think either ever changed his viewpoint because of their talks. I hope you will come to visit Hickory soon, i would love to visit in person. I send a big hug with lots of love. Peggy Loytty

I love this poem and decided it was right for my dear sister-in-law Karen. 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.