Katie has taken a turn for the worse.

[Glacier]

Godspeed, Katie. I'm so sorry for your loss.

[Grace]

I'm so sorry for your loss.

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 diamond glints of 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 encircled flight
I am the soft star that shines at night
Do not stand at my grave and cry;
I am not there, I did not die
Author Unknown