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This Memorial website was created in the memory of our loved one, Glen B. Thomason, Jr. who was born in Westland Michigan on January 21st, 1981 and he chose to leave this life on August 30th, 2004 at the age of 23.
We will remember him forever. 
I am now lost. I'm lost without this wonderful person to come home to every day and night. I'm lost without his love. I'm lost without his touch. I'm lost without him waiting for me. I'm lost without his cologne all over our house. I'm lost without his dog barking. I'm lost without his look. I'm lost without his soft skin. I'm lost without his beautiful smile.I'm lost without him asking me to smell him. I'm lost without him getting dressed everyday. I'm lost without my best friend. I'm lost not having the person that I would love and cherish forever . He could read people like a book. I'm lost without his body. I'm lost at night when i go to sleep without him. I'm lost when i cry and he's not holding me. I'm lost when I have a bad day and I don't have Glen to make me feel better. I'm lost knowing that he's not coming home tonight. I'm lost knowing he's gone forever. 
What I miss... the way he can look right through me, the way I would ask him Glen, do you love me? He would respond with "I love you more than anything in this whole world".
The unconditional love. 
What reminds me... everything... playstation, marlboro cigerettes, our bed, video games, Miami Florida, Cadillac michigan, our cats cuddling on him, King (our dog) would be so excited when he came in the door, hats all over our house, Nike shoes, red jeep, tv shows, restarants, nice days, watching him cook, getting dressed, Glens cousin coming over, friends calling, cold days cuddling, photo's taken through-out the years, sports memorablia, collectables, Wheaties boxes, entertainment center, perfection on his shoes, candles, Glen riding in my car, white t-shirts, the way he looked, football, his campassion, life the way it used to be. It seems like everywhere I go, I see something that reminds me of him and our lives together.
I will always love you Glen forever and always in my heart
Love Always-Maria



   

GOD'S GARDEN / Delia Allan Tomlin's Mum

GOD'S GARDEN
There is a place I know so well Were squirrels play and angels dwell This sacred place of calm and peace A quiet repose that will not cease.
The snowdrops brighten winter's gloom And daffodils they soon will bloom The summer flowers are everywere The birds are singing in the air.
A place were I can sit and ponder Of God's great Kingdom I can but wonder To imagine those faithful souls departed Those left behind so broken hearted.
The preacher says "Don't be perplexed They've passed from this world to the next" To be in paradise at last Their time on earth it now has passed.

When Tomorrow Starts Without Me
When tomorrow starts without me, And I'm not there to see; If the sun should rise and find your eyes All filled with tears for me; I wish so much you wouldn't cry The way you did today, While thinking of the many things, We didn't get to say.
I know how much you love me, As much as I love you, And each time that you think of me, I know you'll miss me too; But when tomorrow starts without me, Please try to understand, That an angel came and called my name, And took me by the hand, And said my place was ready, In heaven far above, And that I'd have to leave behind All those I dearly love.
But as I turned to walk away, A tear fell from my eye, For all my life, I'd always thought, I didn't want to die. I had so much to live for, So much yet to do, It seemed almost impossible, That I was leaving you. I thought of all the yesterdays, The good ones and the bad, I thought of all the love we shared, And all the fun we had.
If I could relive yesterday, Just even for awhile, I'd say goodbye and kiss you And maybe see you smile. But then I fully realized, That this could never be, For emptiness and memories, Would take the place of me. And when I thought of worldly things, I might miss come tomorrow, I thought of you, and when I did, My heart was filled with sorrow.
But when I walked through heaven's gates, I felt so much at home. When God looked down and smiled at me, From His great golden throne, He said "This is eternity, And all I've promised you." Today for life on earth is past, But here it starts anew. I promise no tomorrow, But today will always last, And since each day's the same day There's no longing for the past.
But you have been so faithful, So trusting and so true. Thought there were times you did some things, You knew you shouldn't do. But you have been forgiven And now at last you're free. So won't you take my hand And share my life with me?
So when tomorrow starts without me, Don't think we're far apart, For every time you think of me, I'm right here, in your heart.

Anonymous


 I'M_FREE_





When I saw this picture I thought of peacefulness. Wow, how long has it been since we had felt that. I am praying to God for some peacefulness in our life. Five minutes would be nice or even 30 seconds. Remember that I am thinking about you now and tomorrow! Look at this picture and feel the peacefulness it displays, even for a moment...love Nancy
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    SIGNS FROM GLEN    
                        

                        






Don't grieve for me, for now I'm free! I'm following the path God laid for me. I took His hand when I heard him call, I turned my back and left it all.
I could not stay another day, To laugh, to love, to work or play. Tasks left undone, must stay that way, I found peace at the close of day.
If my parting has left a void, Then fill it with remembered joy! A love shared, a laugh, a kiss, Ah yes! These things I too will miss.
Be not burdened with times of sorrow, I wish you the sunshine of tomorrow. I've savoured much Good friends, good times, a loved one's touch. Perhaps my time seemed all too brief, Don't lengthen it now with undue grief.
Lift up your heart and share with me, God wanted me now, he set me free
 Anonymous

In loving memory of a dear son xxx / Delia Allan Tomlin's Mum
In Loving Memory Of
A Dear Son
Something will remind me I never know just when, It might be something someone says And it all comes back again
The times we spent together The happiness, the fun, Once again I feel the pain Of lfe without my Son
It's said that time's a healer Im not sure this is true, There's not a day goes by Son That I don't cry for you.

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