In Loving Memory
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Ian Murphy MitchardFreeport, Illinois Parents: Click here to view photo gallery |
Our son, our Hard Traveler, writer, music-lover, loyal friend, funny, intelligent, wonderful loving Ian. In your absence we hold your spirit and your love close in our hearts.
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Ian, many many blessings to you and those who love you. You are never alone. |
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Last time I saw Ian was in 2000. Remember spending afternoon at bookstore with him before he left for Illinois from SF. Ian the world is less of a place without you. I never forgot you . . .I carry a piece of your spirit with me wherever I go. |
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I wish you love and happiness on the other side. Hope you meet my son, Daniel Tripi, he could use your help and maybe you could be friends. I wish his mom the best. |
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Deeper, wider, higher than the sky. Always. |
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You changed my life with your life. You were a hard traveler and you keep traveling every day with me, never leaving my thoughts, impacting my choices and outlook on this journey. At the end I hope you will be there waiting for me, smiling that smile. I live for that. |
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It is a fearful thing to love what death can touch. Your life has lived in me, your laugh once lifted me, your word was gift to me. To remember this brings painful joy. 'Tis a human thing, love - a holy thing to love what death has touched. |
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It is a fearful thing to love what death can touch. Your life has lived in me, your laugh once lifted me, your word was gift to me. To remember this brings painful joy. 'Tis a human thing, love - a holy thing to love what death has touched. |