Myron was on his way home from work On Christmas
Eve 99 when someone who ran a red light hit his car and by 1/2/2000 took
his life. When it almost seemed he would stay with us the heavily father
called him home. This page was made to honor his memory and to let his
spirit know he was and is loved to this very day. It is a place to soon
be linked to another page where his friends and family will be able to
leave gifts and messages meant for Myron, Each other and Myron's family.
My thoughts and wishes are out to you all, My
God bless you and keep you safe. May this page also help people see that
drinking and driving and speeding or running red lights is not the answer.
Please think before you do something stupid, You may wish to get home but
there are people who want to get home safely too and have people waiting
on them. So stop, think and drive safely. If you've been drinking I ask
that you allow someone sober to drive for you. One drink CAN and WILL impair
your driving skills!
Some of us knew him as Myron, Others knew him
as Ragestorm , Tantaro and many other names. But all of us knew him as
brother, friend and beloved.
I Did
Not Die
Do not stand at my grave and weep.
I am not there, I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush,
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight,
I am the soft stars, that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there, I did not die.
-Unknown
Beautiful youthful Myron , I'm not sure how old he was
in this picture. But I'll be adding another picture soon so you all might
see what a handsome man he grew up to be.