Remember me and do not cry. I am not here I did not die. I am the flowers that bloom in spring; the snowflakes in winter, the rain that falls safely in early spring, I am one of the doves that fly the sky; I am the berries on the dogberry, trees only mody lies here. My spirit has gone to my maker in heaven so do not weep. I have lived my time although some times I cried, some times I would say this is no good and I would try again. Good bye my loved ones, until we meet again. Love, Mother
children: Helen, Fran, John, Eldon, Edgar, Ralph, Bruce, Ellery, Reg, Jean, Reta, Jimmie