Family Is Not Forever
Blood Makes You Related.
Loyalty Makes You Family.
Death Ends A Life, Not A Relationship.
Semper Fi

Memorials are transferred for relatives with these close relationships: child, spouse/partner, sibling, parent, grandchild, great-grandchild, grandparent, great-grandparent, niece/nephew, great-niece/nephew, aunt/uncle, great-aunt/uncle, or first cousin. This would include adoptive, step and in-law versions of these relationships. If two members are related within these guidelines and both would like to manage the memorial, the member with the closer relationship will be given management. Any transfer requests without proof of and relationship will be ignored and deleted.

It always brings a smile to my face and laughter to my heart when I see 16 Added, 300,000 Managed.

To My Family: 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 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.

Family Is Not Forever
Blood Makes You Related.
Loyalty Makes You Family.
Death Ends A Life, Not A Relationship.
Semper Fi

Memorials are transferred for relatives with these close relationships: child, spouse/partner, sibling, parent, grandchild, great-grandchild, grandparent, great-grandparent, niece/nephew, great-niece/nephew, aunt/uncle, great-aunt/uncle, or first cousin. This would include adoptive, step and in-law versions of these relationships. If two members are related within these guidelines and both would like to manage the memorial, the member with the closer relationship will be given management. Any transfer requests without proof of and relationship will be ignored and deleted.

It always brings a smile to my face and laughter to my heart when I see 16 Added, 300,000 Managed.

To My Family: 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 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.