MARTHA NADINE (STEPHENS)
~~~CHILDREN FROM THIS UNION ARE~~~
1) John Ronald (Ronnie) Lee
2) Raymond Kalon (Kip)
~~~PARENTS ARE~~~
Edward Lee Monday and
Nancy Ann (Monday) Morrison
~~~ONE GRANDCHILD~~~
Presley Lee Monday
~~~BROTHER~~~
Thomas Edward (Buddy) Monday
~~~SISTER~~~
Peggy Ann (Monday) Blackstock
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Charles was a "Lover of Life". He loved to joke
and have fun. I always thought he just never grew up,
but that was part of his personality. He was lots of fun to be around! He will always be loved and missed by all of his family.
Charles was an Automotive Mechanic and loved working on old vehicles.
Charles died from complications of a gunshot wound to
the chest.
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~~~POEM FOR CHARLES~~~
Don't stand at my grave and weep,
I am not There, I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamonds glint on snow.
I am the sunlight on rippened grain,
I am the gentle Autumn's rain.
When you awaken in morning's hush,
I am the sweet uplifting rush.
Of quiet birds in circle 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!
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MARTHA NADINE (STEPHENS)
~~~CHILDREN FROM THIS UNION ARE~~~
1) John Ronald (Ronnie) Lee
2) Raymond Kalon (Kip)
~~~PARENTS ARE~~~
Edward Lee Monday and
Nancy Ann (Monday) Morrison
~~~ONE GRANDCHILD~~~
Presley Lee Monday
~~~BROTHER~~~
Thomas Edward (Buddy) Monday
~~~SISTER~~~
Peggy Ann (Monday) Blackstock
*****************************
Charles was a "Lover of Life". He loved to joke
and have fun. I always thought he just never grew up,
but that was part of his personality. He was lots of fun to be around! He will always be loved and missed by all of his family.
Charles was an Automotive Mechanic and loved working on old vehicles.
Charles died from complications of a gunshot wound to
the chest.
*******************************
~~~POEM FOR CHARLES~~~
Don't stand at my grave and weep,
I am not There, I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamonds glint on snow.
I am the sunlight on rippened grain,
I am the gentle Autumn's rain.
When you awaken in morning's hush,
I am the sweet uplifting rush.
Of quiet birds in circle 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!
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