To be absent in the body is to be present in the Lord

My mom went home to be with the Lord August 16, 2014 @ 4:15 am.  Bye my beautiful crazy lady.  I am going to miss you but because I have hope in Christ, I know when I see you, hopefully I'll be a really old lady. 
 

 

Do Not Stand at My Gave and Weep

By Mary Elizabeth Frye

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.