Do Not Stand At My Grave And Weep by Mary Elizabeth 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 glints on snow. I am the sunlight .
Loving you deeply without the ego has made my life more beautiful the words can express. Today I chanted my first hour in deep appreciation for you, your family and all the people I met in Brazil because of you.