Thank you Chaya Moltz for being the voice...

‎"Do not stand at my grave and weep, I am not there, I do not sleep. I am in a thousand winds that blow, I am the softly falling snow. I am the gentle showers of rain, I am the fields of ripening grain. I am in the morning hush, I am in the graceful rush. Of beautiful birds in circling flight, I am the starshine of the night. I am in the flowers that bloom, I am in a quiet room. I am in the birds that sing, I am in each lovely thing. Do not stand at my grave and cry, I am not there. I do not die." - Mary E. Frye
-^-Khan, your spirit brought a new light to this world. Ever so bright and clear. You are a road-map of truth. Period. Within the mourning of your transition, I thank you. I embrace your soaring spirit and thank you for you.-^-