Do not stand by my grave and weep...
I am not there.
I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am a diamond glint on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.
I live with the Risen Lord.
Do not stand by my grave and weep...
I am not there.
I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am a diamond glint on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.
I live with the Risen Lord.
Ann-I will miss you in the back pew that you brought your duct-tape to repair the kneeling bench. You had such a wonderful sense of humor, never had a complaint. I am so glad that I got to say hello to you in church just two weeks ago. Thank you for teaching our children Denise and Michael. Phil and I are greatful that they had a chance to be in your classroom. And I will always remeber you as a substitute teacher while I was a secretary at North Aiken.
May God be with you, and we will pray for you and I know you will put in a good word for us.
My deepest sympathy to your family - I hope they will be as comforted by good memories of you as we are.
Mary Louise Gagnon and the Gagnon Family
I have such vivid memories of Mrs. Richards when I taught at North Aiken and she served as my principal. She was a good leader and and she took her leadership seriously, but there was also a fun side to her. She was principal during the time that my youngest son J.C. and his wife Ava were in elementary school. She seemed to have thought well of J.C. as he did her. Our heartfelt sympathy goes out to the family. Mrs. Annie L Abney and Children
