~LET ALL WHO VISIT BE BLESSED WITH LOVE AND PEACE~
Elicia Bolivar, 10, was shot by her father when he was trying to kill her mother. The bullet hit Elicia instead.
If time permits, google to read about Elicia
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 sun on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the 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.
{{{Rest in Peace Elicia}}}
(ยฏ`vยดยฏ)
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Heartfelt Thank You to Jean Bailey Moncier for honoring Elicia with her sponsorship
~LET ALL WHO VISIT BE BLESSED WITH LOVE AND PEACE~
Elicia Bolivar, 10, was shot by her father when he was trying to kill her mother. The bullet hit Elicia instead.
If time permits, google to read about Elicia
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 sun on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the 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.
{{{Rest in Peace Elicia}}}
(ยฏ`vยดยฏ)
`*.ยธ.*ยด
ยธ.โขยด ยธ.โข*ยจ)ยธ.โข*ยจ)ย
(ยธ.โขยด(ยธ.โข(ยธ.โข(ยธยธ.โขยจยฏ`โข.ยธยธ.💜
Heartfelt Thank You to Jean Bailey Moncier for honoring Elicia with her sponsorship
