Last Edit: Feb 13, 2004 19:09:35 GMT -5 by Annette
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. Do not stand at my grave and cry, I am not there; I did not die.
Post by Dad2Brooke on Feb 14, 2004 10:09:17 GMT -5
Great sites AnnetteDeMario. I am going to add these to the ADD/ADHD Links as well.
Thanks!
___________________________________ Ralph Father to a wonderful 7 year old daughter, Brooke.
God grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change; courage to change the things I can; and wisdom to know the difference. --Reinhold Niebuhr