thinken of you Kelly so much... yester-eve on your Birthday. At dusk I watched the awe~some dance of a glowing nearly full moon, drifting amidst vibrant electric blue skies, and pink, purple and blue-grey clouds .... I could almost hear you ooo-ing and awe-ing all the way thru the veil and distance that holds you just out of my sight ... but not my heart ..... love you Mummsie Dear

Have made a video to Celebrate Kelly .. working on trying to share it here or at least part of it .. (have to change format !) Please contact me or Eric if you would like us to send you a copy of this 30 min video ... warmest aloha jana* E-mail me @ janajewels@me.com or click on "Contact Eric" at left

Lovely Kelly was one of my sister Maxine's closest friends. They called each other "illigitimate sisters" they were so alike. I expect they are trading stories right now. Every time I wear one of the rings Kelly made, I will be thinking lovingly of her...........Gwen Mercer

From Theresa Latosh and Sam Whiting -- We can only imagine how difficult this is for the four of you yet, we also know that Kelly's spirit was so robust and vibrant that it lives strongly within each of you. I felt a funny little bond with her because of our common almamater, IMMACULATA in Detroit. It made me think that I was part of an elite group of women, if the school that I graduated from had produced a woman as amazing, engaging and full of life and love as Kelly was. I told her on a few occasions that I hoped that my life would be as special as hers had been and truly I can think of no higher praise of a person than wanting to be just like them. Sam and I are so very sorry for your loss but so happy to have known Kelly. We wish you constant happy reminders of what a wonderful woman your Mom was.

My sweet husband Don Sprague was waiting for Kelly on the other side, to take her hand, to envelope her in a big hug, and to show her the amazing beauty and all-encompassing love that was waiting for her. Their spirits stay with us, watch over us, and love us.

Do not stand at my grave and weep I am not there, I do not sleep I am a 1,000 winds that blow I am the diamond glints on snow I am the sun 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 light I am the soft star that shines at night Do not stand at my grave and cry I am not there; I did not die.

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