



Audre
Marie Stevens



Mom
I'm
blessed to have you as my mother. You've always been there for me with your kindness,
encouragement and love. These qualities have radiated from you for as long as
I can remember. I love the person you are and I'm thankful every single day to
be called your son. Love, Jeff
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To
Audre, from Darylynn
You
are the other Mother I received,
The day I wed your son.
And
I want to thank you Mom,
For the loving things you've done.
You've
given me a gracious Man,
With whom I share my life.
You
are his lovely Mother,
And I his lucky Wife.
You
used to pat his little head,
And now I hold his hand.
You
raised in love a little boy,
And then gave me the Man.
~Author
Unknown~


| On
March 6, 2001, I lost my mother, Anita. Our entire family feels so fortunate that
we were able to have "Nana" live with us as long as she did. Although
we miss her very much, we will never forget the wonderful presence she was in
all of our lives. |






In
Loving Memory
Anita Evelyn Friar
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 glints on snow
I am the sunlight on
ripened grain;
I am the gentle autumn's 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.








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