In Memory of my
husband, partner and best friend
George E. Kulich, 09/10/1955 - 11/04/2007
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 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.
Mary Frye's (attributed) inspirational poem
George was buried on November 6, at Curlew Hills
Memorial Gardens
www.curlewhills.com A tribute to my father by Michael Kulich Contributions can be sent to Muscular Dystrophy Association
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Created by Sophia Kulich and family.
Sophia Kulich was born in Ukraine, former Soviet Union. After leaving Ukraine in 1982, she lived in Europe before coming to USA and since then traveled extensively the world. Read more about Sophia
George had a talent for music. He played guitar and piano. He
even composed music songs which were played in Ukraine.
Video of George playing guitar and singing, 1991
Special thanks to my friend Joy
Katzen-Guthrie for converting home video and helping to post online.
He also composed music. Click here to hear one of his music he wrote for an Ukrainian song. Special thanks to my in-law Helen Verny and her team of musicans for recording songs in audio from old newspaper clips.