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WILLIAMSON, Gladys (Morrow) In loving memory of a dear mother, grandmother and great grandmother who passed away on February 21, 1998. 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 glint on snow, I am the sunlight on ripened grain, I am the gentle Autumn rain. When you waken 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. --Loved and remembered every day, Danny, Gail and families. Published in the Windsor Star on 2/21/2005.