Scott A Gray

Fallen Limb A limb has fallen from the family tree. I keep hearing a voice that says, “Grieve not for me”. Remember the best times, the laughter, the song. The good life I lived while I was strong. Continue my heritage, I’m counting on you. Keep smiling and surely the sun will shine through. My mind is at ease, my soul is at rest. Remembering all, how I truly was blessed. Continue traditions, no matter how small. Go on with your life, don’t worry about falls I miss you all dearly, so keep up your chin. Until the day comes we’re together again. Author unknown Scott, I'm so sorry you had to go. Please know that you were loved and that you meant everything to us. Til we meet again. Aunt Faye

Rest in peace little brother. You are in my heart and I will always remember the great times you and I had together. I will see you again. I love you, big girl