Lodge of Sorrow
DO NOT STAND AT MY GRAVE AND WEEP
by Mary Elizabeth Frye
Do not stand by my grave and weep
I am not here, 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.
Bro. Norman Hutchinson
Bro. Charlie Wherry
Sunset:Friday, May 13, 2011
Bro. Louis N. Agurs
Sunset: Wednesday, December 14, 2011
Brother Thomas C. Love
Sunset: Monday, May 28, 2012
Sons of Light # 61 mourns the loss of our Brother, Thomas Love on May 28, 2012. He was a most devoted member of our lodge, serving as Worshipful Master, Secretary, Senior Warden and Treasurer for many years. We all extend our deepest condolensces to his family. Remember, that the Lord holds the key to our lives. He is now resting in heaven without any worries or cares.
Members of Sons of Light Lodge # 61