Robert Carl Sechan

In loving memory of our beloved husband, father, grandfather and great-grandfather Robert Carl Sechan, born September 10, 1926, who passed away one year ago today.

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 diamonds glint of snow.

I am the sunlight on ripened grain

I am the autumn’s gentle rain.

When you awaken in 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.

You are my sunshine forever