Gloria Ray


          February 8, 1954 - April 26, 1998



          Let us all remember her generous heart and warm smile. She made everyone feel like a part of the family. She always spoke softly and never had a harsh word for anyone. Those who had the blessing of knowing her are all better for it.




          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.


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