THE WALL OF FACES

"An God said who shall we send.I answered I am here,send me."

Isaiah 6:8

Repos Dans La Paix

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 sun 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.

Mary Frye – 1932

Phil gaduated with me from St Anselm College.
He was a friend and well liked and respected person.
Phil died 9 months after I left RVN---I never forget!