Christian Aksamovic passed away on November 21, 2015.
Cherished son of Kelly (Rob Crabtree) Krah; fun loving brother of Dylan and Austin Schmidt; loving grandson of Brenda (Kenneth) Schmidt, Bob (Karen) Crabtree and Tracy Crabtree; great-grandson of Charles (Pauline) Lang and Kitty (Dan) Presson; wonderful nephew of James (Kristy) Sweeney, Kenneth (Melissa) Schmidt, Kimberly (Chris) Propst and Amanda Rakey; our dear Great-nephew, cousin , teammate and friend to many.
Funeral at Kutis South County Chapel 5255 Lemay Ferry Rd. Saturday, November 28, 10 a.m. Interment Shepherd Hills Cemetery. Contributions in Christians memory can be made to Wounded Warrior Project www.woundedwarriorproject.org.
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Do not stand at my grave and weep,
I am not there - I do not sleep.
I am the thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond glints in 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.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there - I did not die.
Cherished son of Kelly (Rob Crabtree) Krah; fun loving brother of Dylan and Austin Schmidt; loving grandson of Brenda (Kenneth) Schmidt, Bob (Karen) Crabtree and Tracy Crabtree; great-grandson of Charles (Pauline) Lang and Kitty (Dan) Presson; wonderful nephew of James (Kristy) Sweeney, Kenneth (Melissa) Schmidt, Kimberly (Chris) Propst and Amanda Rakey; our dear Great-nephew, cousin , teammate and friend to many.
Funeral at Kutis South County Chapel 5255 Lemay Ferry Rd. Saturday, November 28, 10 a.m. Interment Shepherd Hills Cemetery. Contributions in Christians memory can be made to Wounded Warrior Project www.woundedwarriorproject.org.
**************
Do not stand at my grave and weep,
I am not there - I do not sleep.
I am the thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond glints in 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.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there - I did not die.
Christian Aksamovic passed away on November 21, 2015.
Cherished son of Kelly (Rob Crabtree) Krah; fun loving brother of Dylan and Austin Schmidt; loving grandson of Brenda (Kenneth) Schmidt, Bob (Karen) Crabtree and Tracy Crabtree; great-grandson of Charles (Pauline) Lang and Kitty (Dan) Presson; wonderful nephew of James (Kristy) Sweeney, Kenneth (Melissa) Schmidt, Kimberly (Chris) Propst and Amanda Rakey; our dear Great-nephew, cousin , teammate and friend to many.
Funeral at Kutis South County Chapel 5255 Lemay Ferry Rd. Saturday, November 28, 10 a.m. Interment Shepherd Hills Cemetery. Contributions in Christians memory can be made to Wounded Warrior Project www.woundedwarriorproject.org.
**************
Do not stand at my grave and weep,
I am not there - I do not sleep.
I am the thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond glints in 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.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there - I did not die.
Cherished son of Kelly (Rob Crabtree) Krah; fun loving brother of Dylan and Austin Schmidt; loving grandson of Brenda (Kenneth) Schmidt, Bob (Karen) Crabtree and Tracy Crabtree; great-grandson of Charles (Pauline) Lang and Kitty (Dan) Presson; wonderful nephew of James (Kristy) Sweeney, Kenneth (Melissa) Schmidt, Kimberly (Chris) Propst and Amanda Rakey; our dear Great-nephew, cousin , teammate and friend to many.
Funeral at Kutis South County Chapel 5255 Lemay Ferry Rd. Saturday, November 28, 10 a.m. Interment Shepherd Hills Cemetery. Contributions in Christians memory can be made to Wounded Warrior Project www.woundedwarriorproject.org.
**************
Do not stand at my grave and weep,
I am not there - I do not sleep.
I am the thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond glints in 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.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there - I did not die.
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