I Did Not Die
Do not stand at my grave and weep;
I give you this one thought to keep -
I am with you still - I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond that glints on snow,
I am the sunlight on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush,
I am the sweet uplifting rush,
of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not think of me as gone -
I am with you still in each new dawn.

Tell you the truth it will be hard trying to put all of Jasmine's good traits in writing. No matter how hard we all try we could never forget all that this intelligent, beautiful and kind heated young lady as been through. We all are coping with this loss today we all lost a great woman. I know that she is now happy and is in that peaceful place of heaven.
She was a sister, a friend, a caregiver, a supporter, and believe it or not she was real, meaning she would speak her mind if she had to. I'm sure each and every one of you has something to wonderful share about Jasmine. She shared a lot of good memories. The family shared a lot of great memories with her. We remember her as being very shy, self-reserved at times, but very hard working. We know her as the type pf person that if she was struggling with something she was not so quick at giving up. She was a strong woman.
I can remember the last activity we did together; we went out to an arcade room. As we all know Jasmine was a mature adult but sometimes to could be immature , she loves all types of games , she loved winning those tickets and redeeming them for prizes. She was nothing more than a big kid with a loving and fun heart. We always enjoyed our times together with her.
Jasmine was a very strong woman. Most of the time if not all of the time she seemed to get her way. She was very good at given advice. I personally would seek her advice. We always had talks. She wouldn’t let me finish what I wanted to ask her because she already knew what I was going to ask and she already had an answer for it, I really didn’t understand how she did that. I thought she was a psychic or something. She was also the kind of person that would think about other people before herself. She never liked asking for help but she was always ready to lend a helping hand to others. She would do everything in her power to help other people.
Although she never got the chance, I think in her own way she was able to show us how important we all were to her. We may no longer see her but we’ll always have these special moments we shared with her. She will always have a special place in our hearts.
Let’s just be thankful that we knew a special young lady like Jasmine.

Bob, the man who married my little sister provided well for her. With his service to the U.S. Army and to the U.S. Forest Service, they moved many times, each time their home was an upgrade. His ability and knowledge of landscaping and nurturing plants and shrubs made their many yards more attractive. Fishing and hunting were important to him. He welcomed the challenge of improving his equipment and technique to have better "luck". For the 52 years of being a companion to my sister , I thank you, Bob. Rest in Peace, brother. Mary A. Brocke-Huntley

Leonard was a loving husband, father, grandfather, and friend to all who knew him. Leonard was devoted to his family and was hard working. Praying he is with The Lord. He will be greatly missed and always in our hearts.

The man who married my little sister, Bob, provided well for her. With his service in the U.S. Army and U.S. Forest Service, they moved many times, each time was an upgrade. His ability and knowledge of nurturing plants and shrubs made their many yards more attractive. Fishing and hunting were important to Bob and he enjoyed the challenge of improving his "luck".
For the 52 years, of caring for my sister, I thank you. Rest in Peace, brother. Mary A Brocke-Huntley