This site is dedicated to the memory of Thomas Gill.
Thomas Gill was born in Manchester, England on January 16, 1960. He is much loved and will always be remembered by all his friends and family.
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9 years ago
Melodie
I feel you with me Thomas, and I know you will never leave me. The depths of our love remains unknown for we have not yet reached an ending. Your touch is absent, but your love lingers, your thoughts reach me and your voice whispers softly in my ear. I love you Thomas, yesterday, today and tomorrow with all of my heart.
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Thoughts
...lady in red, is dancing with me- cheek to cheek. There's nobody here- it's just you and me...where I want ta be... I hardly know...this beauty by my side... I'll never forget- the way you look tonight... I never seen you looking so gorgeous as you did tonight I never seen you shine so bright, you were amazing. I never seen so many people wanna be by there by your side and when you turned to me and smiled- you took my breath away...
Melodie
19th January 2016
Yesterday marked one year of knowing death would soon part us. Reflecting back, it was the most difficult time of our lives, but also the most cherished. Every day, every hug, every kiss was held with a bittersweetness. Seeing you slip away, feeling your pain both physical and emotional has left me broken. I long for our togetherness again. I feel you with me and know this is our only way to share new moments, by reliving memories and feeling your presence. How does God fit into all this? I believe in God. I love Jesus. I believe the Bible. I'm just not sure how it all fits together. I believe you know all the secrets now. I believe you are here with us in this house on Brer Rabbit Drive looking after us, giving us direction. Does that make you an Angel? That would not surprise me. Thomas Gill, you are an extraodinary man. I believe your heart is special and I'm so glad you chose me in which to share it.
Melodie
2nd May 2015
To Thomas; "Let this be your prayer, Just like every child
Lead to Final Place, Guide us with your Grace
Give us Faith so We'll be Safe..."
Melodie
19th March 2015
Candles
Thinking of you Thomas...and how your love transcends time on earth. I’ve been working on spiritual ascension, meditating which has come from a “Dark Night of the Soul” experience. I believe you sent him to me to send me on this journey. After all, we both know growth and universal intelligence is born out of discomfort and visceral pain. Thank you my love...you will forever and always be with me on a ascended journey. This world promotes jealousy and your world obliterates this boundaries. Tara
Lit by Melodie on 26th November 2019
22nd April, 2017
I'm at a conference in Nashville, TN with Vickie and Ashley. Yes, it helps they are with me, but still feels hollow as I walk around this grand hotel without holding your hand- no wine glasses clinking for us and no cozy naps mid-day. I'm so empty inside and I know you don't wish this for me. I'm going to continue to work on me and hope when I look back on this in the future, I will have met some of these goals and honed out a fulfilling future. I miss you...far too simply put. I ache at times and sometimes still stifled. This world is far less interesting without your touch. I will work on it- I promise you. I promise me. Tara my confidante, my love, my life.
Lit by Melodie on 22nd April 2017
Every thing now is the third without you. It's the third day-after-Christmas, the third time New Year's has loomed over me and our birthdays are just around the corner. I hear you pushing me... just get on with it. Don't waste your time on earth. You are not getting any younger missy. I sit here in the castle and know the changes and updates you would have picked yourself. I have some dilemma about the car situation...and the garage door is broken and I'm not sure what to do? But we are all ok. Sammy is lying on my hip just as Barley used to lay. I've managed to keep the household running without losing anything thus far- but the long journey seems daunting. The winter ahead seems cold and insufferable. I like the fact that I've picked up reading for sport and I love it when I'm reading something you like and you are right there on my shoulder enjoying it with me. So here we go...year 3. Mom and dad's place is up for sale and I will likely have another chance at security. We are getting a new roof and skylights in the spring and we need some old trees cut down and the fence mending. I would like to make a small deck out the front and put French Doors in place of the large windows. Then in the spring and fall I can sit in a nice chair with a glass of Pinot Noir and my next good read and enjoy the sunset over the tops of the trees. What do you think? I miss my mom. Give her a kiss for me please. 😘
Lit by Melodie on 28th December 2016