Jerome Emmanuel Odom Metropolitan Funeral

Dear Yvette, and family, my deepest condolences, Ya’ll are in my thoughts and prayers!!

Do not stand by my grave a weep.
I am not there; I do not sleep-
I am a thousand winds that blow
I am the diamond that glints in the snow
I am the sunlight on ripened grain,
I am the gentle, autumn rain.
As you awake with morning’s hush,
I am the swift, up-flinging rush
Of quiet birds in circling flight,
I am the day transcending night,
Do not stand by my grave and cry!
I am not there; I did not die.

Clare Harner

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