Tahoma National Cemetery 3/16/2010 - Kent, WA.
The following poem was read during Dad's service....
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 mornings 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.
by Mary Frye
My brother Brett dedicating the grave.
From far left - Scott, Kelsey, Emily, Aunt Jan (Dad's sister) Mom, Brett, Mike, Jamie, cousin Marshall, Grandpa Layton,
Front row - Trevor, Jacob, Aunt Deidre
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