In Loving Memory Of G. PENNEY O’HALLORAN Aug. 3, 1941 – June 25, 2009 Do not stand at my grave and weep, I am not there, I do not sleep. I am the thousand winds that blow, I am the diamond glint in the snow, I am the sunlight on the ripened grain, I am the autumn’s gentle rain. When you awaken in the morning 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. You have been gone for six months now mom and we miss you as much today as we did the day you left us. Love always, your children and grandchildren
G. PENNEY O’HALLORAN
