In Memoriam Sir Joe Bredl

 RIP - We will miss you!

 Forever...

Your Spirit lives on in our hearts!

Joes memorial pages

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 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.