Gary Dean Will Always be Remembered
by his family and many friends.
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Memorial # 1
God saw he was getting tired
and a cure was not to be.
So he put his arms around him
and he whispered "Come with me".
With tearful eyes we watched him suffer,
and saw him fade away.
Although we loved him dearly.
we could not make him stay.
His golden heart stopped beating,
Hard working hands put to rest,
God broke our hearts to prove to us,
He chose to take the best.
amen
Memorial # 2
Do not stand by my grave and weep
I am not there, I do not sleep
I am a thousand winds that blow
I am a diamond glint on snow
I am sunlight on ripened grain
I am gentle autumn rain
When you wake in the morning hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of the quiet birds in circling flight
I am the soft starshine at night
Do not stand by my grave and cry
I am not there .. I did not die.
Gary Dean Lindenschmitt
August 25, 1958 - April 20, 1996