Mr. Watanabe Masura

Those we hold closest to our hearts never truly leave us. They live on in the kindness they have shared and the love they brought into our lives. We are thinking of you and your family today dear Masaru, with love and the regret that we could not be close to you to hold you one last time!... Your friends, Diana and Alex Miklos Do Not Stand By My Grave And Weep By Mary Elizabeth Frye 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 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 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.

Dear Owen, Serena and Ainsley: Our deepest sympathies at the loss of your dad. I can picture your dad as a fun loving young guy driving around in his new MGB convertable sports car. As his much younger teenage nephew I remember being happy that he enjoyed it so much. I do remember freezing in the back when we went skiing a couple of times. I also remember when you were all born how proud and protective he was over you. Our deepest sympathies at your loss. Wesley and Susan Ikeda Kevin, Leanne and Jordan