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TEYA FAITH COOK

IN CELEBRATION OF LIFE AND MEMORIES

TEYA FAITH COOK

Born
19 June 1989, Grand Island, Nebraska
Died
7 June 2006, Central City, Nebraska

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(PART I) Hi Teya! I just wanted to let you know that I'm in the process of letting everyone know about this page. I showed the page to your dad and sisters so that they have their own place to go and talk to you. I still need to let Grandma and Papa know about it.

Amanda, 18 July 2007

(Part II) Things have been crazy around here (as always). Your dad and I found a nice house finally and just got moved in. Your sisters are excited about finally having their own room and there is a nice patio on the side of the house where we have set your bench, so now you have a nice home to rest your spirit at. I wish I could blink and wiggle my nose and everything would be unpacked! :-)

Amanda, 18 July 2007

(Part III) Your dad and I had our last grief class lastnight. I have a feeling you were there with us because when I went to light your candle for you, the candle was stubborn and took a little while to finally light. :-)

Amanda, 18 July 2007

(Part IV) I wrote a letter to you and so did your dad; we're going to put them in the memory box that we made for you. We also made a collage for you that we are going to frame and give to your sisters to hang in their room. I miss you but I feel you are always with me, like you never left. Well, I gotta go for now; talk to ya later kiddo.
All my love,
Amanda
F.R.O.G.

Amanda, 18 July 2007

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 glint on snow
I am the sunlight on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain
When you wake in the morning hush
I am the swift, uplifting rush,
Of quiet birds in circling flight,
I am the soft starlight at night,
Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there, I do not sleep.

Teya's Family, 19 July 2007

Hey Teya! Just wanted to let you know that I finally let Grandma and Papa know about your site. I gave Grandma the password and user ID. Papa said he's not good with computer stuff. He's still good at building them airplanes though! :-) Ciao for now!
All my love,
Amanda

Amanda F.R.O.G., 24 July 2007