Tom Mitchell is the son of Bob and Doreen Mitchell. Tom is a graduate of Yreka High School.
His siblings are Ryan Mitchell and Steve Mitchell. He loved fishing along the Klamath River. Tom enjoyed volunteer work and gave his time at the animal shelter in Red Bluff.
"Do not stand by my grave and weep;
I am not here, I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glint in the snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am a gentle autumn rain.
When you awake 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.
Daonot stand at my grave and weep;
I am not there. I do not sleep."
His siblings are Ryan Mitchell and Steve Mitchell. He loved fishing along the Klamath River. Tom enjoyed volunteer work and gave his time at the animal shelter in Red Bluff.
"Do not stand by my grave and weep;
I am not here, I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glint in the snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am a gentle autumn rain.
When you awake 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.
Daonot stand at my grave and weep;
I am not there. I do not sleep."
Tom Mitchell is the son of Bob and Doreen Mitchell. Tom is a graduate of Yreka High School.
His siblings are Ryan Mitchell and Steve Mitchell. He loved fishing along the Klamath River. Tom enjoyed volunteer work and gave his time at the animal shelter in Red Bluff.
"Do not stand by my grave and weep;
I am not here, I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glint in the snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am a gentle autumn rain.
When you awake 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.
Daonot stand at my grave and weep;
I am not there. I do not sleep."
His siblings are Ryan Mitchell and Steve Mitchell. He loved fishing along the Klamath River. Tom enjoyed volunteer work and gave his time at the animal shelter in Red Bluff.
"Do not stand by my grave and weep;
I am not here, I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glint in the snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am a gentle autumn rain.
When you awake 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.
Daonot stand at my grave and weep;
I am not there. I do not sleep."
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