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	<title>Comments on: Do Not Stand At My Grave And Weep</title>
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		<title>By: Brian tucker</title>
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		<dc:creator>Brian tucker</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 28 Apr 2009 09:17:18 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>If you would like a small card with this poem wrote on it.  ( a small profecinal card ) they sell them in the catholic church shops for a few pence. ) they look very nice.  the first time i seen this poem, i thought it was beautiful. if anyone i know dies i always write this on the card. if i havnt got a card to give them. well not them there relitives. best to keep a few cards in as you never know when you might kneed one .  what i do is at the end of the poem i put.  ( i&#039;m with your mam now. ) or dad who ever died first ,</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>If you would like a small card with this poem wrote on it.  ( a small profecinal card ) they sell them in the catholic church shops for a few pence. ) they look very nice.  the first time i seen this poem, i thought it was beautiful. if anyone i know dies i always write this on the card. if i havnt got a card to give them. well not them there relitives. best to keep a few cards in as you never know when you might kneed one .  what i do is at the end of the poem i put.  ( i&#8217;m with your mam now. ) or dad who ever died first ,</p>
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		<title>By: Nancy Temple Benton</title>
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		<dc:creator>Nancy Temple Benton</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 26 Oct 2008 17:22:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My oldest daughter at age 31 died along with her two beautiful little ones in a tragic fire. They were cremated together and members of the family were each given some of the ashes to scatter as they saw fit. We have lived in this area since she was thirteen and often said she never wanted to leave so I scattered their ashes in the sound and in my backyard. They have no grave and this poem seems so fitting. I am now in my seventies and I am still able to do counted cross-stitch. I want to do this poem in their memory and mine when I am scattered on top of their ashes. It has been 22 years and I visit her in my mind,almost every day. God gave me a beautiful grand daughter that was born one year and one day after their death. I don&#039;t know if I could have made it with out her. Thank you for the poem. I had the first part but didn&#039;t know where to look for the last. God bless you and your family. Nancy Benton</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My oldest daughter at age 31 died along with her two beautiful little ones in a tragic fire. They were cremated together and members of the family were each given some of the ashes to scatter as they saw fit. We have lived in this area since she was thirteen and often said she never wanted to leave so I scattered their ashes in the sound and in my backyard. They have no grave and this poem seems so fitting. I am now in my seventies and I am still able to do counted cross-stitch. I want to do this poem in their memory and mine when I am scattered on top of their ashes. It has been 22 years and I visit her in my mind,almost every day. God gave me a beautiful grand daughter that was born one year and one day after their death. I don&#8217;t know if I could have made it with out her. Thank you for the poem. I had the first part but didn&#8217;t know where to look for the last. God bless you and your family. Nancy Benton</p>
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		<title>By: John Conners</title>
		<link>http://johnsadventures.com/archives/2002/06/do_not_stand_at_my_grave_and_w/comment-page-1/#comment-12</link>
		<dc:creator>John Conners</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 01 Aug 2007 22:17:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Thanks! :)
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thanks! <img src='http://johnsadventures.com/blog/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>By: Kirsti A. Dyer</title>
		<link>http://johnsadventures.com/archives/2002/06/do_not_stand_at_my_grave_and_w/comment-page-1/#comment-11</link>
		<dc:creator>Kirsti A. Dyer</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 01 Aug 2007 19:17:47 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>John

I have included your tribute to your mother with the poem Do Not Stand At My Grave and Weep on the webpage (lens) that I created for it.

I love the &#039;message&#039; from your mom, Sleepy Jean advising you to cheer up.
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>John</p>
<p>I have included your tribute to your mother with the poem Do Not Stand At My Grave and Weep on the webpage (lens) that I created for it.</p>
<p>I love the &#8216;message&#8217; from your mom, Sleepy Jean advising you to cheer up.</p>
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		<title>By: Della Estrada</title>
		<link>http://johnsadventures.com/archives/2002/06/do_not_stand_at_my_grave_and_w/comment-page-1/#comment-10</link>
		<dc:creator>Della Estrada</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 08 Jul 2003 07:35:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I do not know you, but my heart goes out to you and your family. I have relatives who have struggled with cancer and the process is very painful. My mother is 92 years old and she is close to leaving us and I do not know how to be strong, except knowing that she is going to heaven. I found your poem because I am looking for a poem to read when she does. So I thought I would write and say God Bless You and your mother and family

Della Estrada
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I do not know you, but my heart goes out to you and your family. I have relatives who have struggled with cancer and the process is very painful. My mother is 92 years old and she is close to leaving us and I do not know how to be strong, except knowing that she is going to heaven. I found your poem because I am looking for a poem to read when she does. So I thought I would write and say God Bless You and your mother and family</p>
<p>Della Estrada</p>
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		<title>By: gloria</title>
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		<dc:creator>gloria</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 01 Sep 2002 09:47:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My mother, Aladene, died unexpectedly on June 12, 2002.  For years she had kept this poem in a special place and would bring it out on occasion to remind us that she wanted it read at her funeral. This poem gives me great comfort and exemplifies my mom&#039;s spirit and beliefs like no other.  My &#039;smile&#039; came after the funeral, at my parent&#039;s home my entire family (including her sisters Darlene, Jean and Emme) all had a huge water fight.  No one was safe, as waterguns, buckets and hoses were brought out.  My mom would have loved that.  I miss my mom.
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My mother, Aladene, died unexpectedly on June 12, 2002.  For years she had kept this poem in a special place and would bring it out on occasion to remind us that she wanted it read at her funeral. This poem gives me great comfort and exemplifies my mom&#8217;s spirit and beliefs like no other.  My &#8216;smile&#8217; came after the funeral, at my parent&#8217;s home my entire family (including her sisters Darlene, Jean and Emme) all had a huge water fight.  No one was safe, as waterguns, buckets and hoses were brought out.  My mom would have loved that.  I miss my mom.</p>
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