
To My Dear Friend
Mack
You came into my life
quite by chance...
Or so it may have
seemed...
From the very beginning
we spoke as if
we knew each other for
years.
We started out
exchanging small bits of
information with each
other...
Things I didn't know
about computers..
(and it was a lot) ....
And things you had me
enhance on graphics
or in the sound
studio.
Before long our casual
information conversations
grew into a real
friendship...
You were kind enough to
introduce me to your
most wonderful wife
Ruth...
And of course, Ruth
is as charismatic as you
and was very easy to
embrace as a true friend.
Before you knew it,
there were daily emails
in my mailbox from
you.
There were a variety of
subjects you would touch on.
I don't think I ever met
anyone so well versed
on so many subjects
in life as you were.
My email buddy and his
wife Ruth became
more then just friends
to me. They became "Family"
Ruth and her wonderful
recipe's and beautiful flower garden.
And you Mack... your
wonderful sense of humor, wisdom,
and knowledge on so many
subjects. Always keeping
us on our
toes.
Your kindness and
compassion exceeded
anyone's I have ever
known.
You never had an unkind
word for anyone.
Always encouraging in
all we did.
When I said... "I don't
think I know how."
You would say... "Yes
you do!"
And with that gentle
nudge and encouragement,
you made me feel like I
could accomplish the impossible.
Neale Mack Mcgee, you
have journeyed through this
life with the greatest
of dignity and grace.
You have left
"Friendship Love Prints" all over my heart
and in my
life...
And in everyone's life
that you have ever touched.
My heart aches to open
my mailbox each morning...
And to know that I will
no longer "see" your presence there...
I will
however always "feel" your presence with every
breath I
take.
There are no words or
measures my Dear Mack
that can tell you what a
large hole you have left in my heart
with your untimely
departure.
I, like everyone else...
Always thought you would
"Be There"
Now with great sadness
we must all face that the
Time has come for your
"Final
Journey"...
You have lived your life
well...
You can hold your head
high as you enter the
Gates of
Heaven.
So Fly, Fly my
friend...
Free yourself of all
earthly pains...
Reach that shore that
you so richly deserve...
Now you begin a "New
Journey"
One free of pain and
sorrow.
Though you will be
missed...
You will never be
forgotten...
We shall meet
again...
Where I know you will
save me a seat
In Heaven!
With Love my Dearest
Mack, I say...
Until we meet
again!
Marcelline ...
^i^



Fly
Celine
Dion
Fly, fly little wing
Fly beyond imagining
The softest
cloud, the whitest dove
Upon the wind of heaven's love
Past the planets
and the stars
Leave this lonely world of ours
Escape the sorrow and the
pain
And fly again
Fly, fly precious one
Your endless journey has
begun
Take your gentle happiness
Far too beautiful for this
Cross over
to the other shore
There is peace forevermore
But hold this mem'ry
bittersweet
Until we meet
Fly, fly do not fear
Don't waste a
breath, don't shed a tear
Your heart is pure, your soul is free
Be on your
way, don't wait for me
Above the universe you'll climb
On beyond the hands
of time
The moon will rise, the sun will set
But I won't
forget
Fly, fly little wing
Fly where only angels sing
Fly away,
the time is right
Go now, find the
light
This Page Designed In
The Loving Memory
of
Neale "Mack"
McGee
November 18, 1924 ~
August 8, 2005
by
Marcelline
Hill©