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 glint on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.

When you wake in the morning hush,
I am the swift, uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circling flight.
I am the soft starlight at night.

Do not stand at my grave and weep.
I am not there, I do not sleep.
Do not stand at my grave and cry.
I am not there, I did not die..

Mary Frye

A very sad day for us all...

What to say this morning that could possibly encapsulate the grief and shock that has gripped this community after the heartbreaking discovery of Barandon's Crisp's body yesterday..

What can we say to the Crisp family except that you have the deepest sympathy of a community that has embraced your son as their own. Over the past several weeks your family has become a part of the fabric of our daily lives and has never been far from our thoughts or our hearts.

There are simply no words that could possibly heal the pain you must be feeling...just know that you have the love and support of a community that considers your family part of ours and you are not alone...you will never be alone.

May the warm memories that you have of Brandon carry you through these tough times ahead. Know that your community shares your grief and that Brandon will never be forgotten..

Angels all around you.