When we originally asked for stories about Tim, we had no idea what we were going to receive. Then they came in multitude, in all forms imaginable from photographs to poems, from songs to anecdotes. They have been funny, heartwarming and educational. We have found so much joy in this form of celebration that we invite you to continue this sharing here.
When Timmy was diagnosed with the lymphoma I prayed and prayed. I even had a young deacon (who was in Rome finishing up his studies to become a priest) lite a candle. On October 31st when I heard he had passed away I said, "Timmy you have weathered the storm all is still and you no longer have to be afraid."
I think of him every Halloween and the next day on All Souls Day. Love you Marianne and Jerry.
Every single day a thought of Tim pops into my mind. I have seen rainbows, heard a song, or used my favorite saying "Be Careful" (Tim used to tease me about it!) No matter what, at that moment I know that Tim is with me and I miss him.