In loving memory of Molly girl…

Sometimes, you get the chance to receive a special gift. You know…that one of a kind creation that is just perfect. Something you didn’t even know you needed! Molly was one of those gifts. She was a special soul that entered our lives and left too soon (6/21/24). She is now running free and playing among the Angels. Our thoughts and prayers go out to her family and friends during this sensitive time. Until we meet again sweet girl…fly high!

To her parents, Valerie and Louis, I am reminded of the poem Do Not Stand At My Grave and Weep by Mary Frye:

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 that glints on snow.

I am the sunlight 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.