Patrick Shennan

1941 - 1995
LocationGlasgow
Age53 years
Cause of DeathSuicide
Date of Birth07/12/1941
Date of Death06/11/1995
Visitors3,275 since 22/10/2008
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This was my Dad,The worlds greatest,He was married to my mother Ray,And had two daughters,My sister
Irene and I,Lesley.He has four grandchildren,Ross Lorna Peter and Erin.He came from the
Calton,Worked in the fruit market,Then was a black taxi driver for 25 years.He was the life and soul
of a party,Kind great Father,The worst day of my life was when he left us.We all miss him so much.


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light a candle,
see it glow,
watch it dance,
when you feel low,
think of me,
think of light,
I'll always be here,
day or night,
a candle flickers,
out of sight,
but in your heart,
I still burn bright,
think not of sadness,
that I'm not near,
think of gladness,
and joyous cheer,
I have not left,
I am not gone,
I'm here to stay
Your little one,
so when you light a candle
and you see it glow
and you watch it dance
in your heart you'll know
that I would never leave you
even when you feel so blue
I'm sitting up here with the Lord
and now watching over you

Lesley Tracey (Daughter) November 5, 2008

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Irene Shennan (Daughter) November 5, 2008

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Irene Shennan (Daughter) November 2, 2008

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Love lesley.xxxxxx

Lesley Harvey (GTS Friend) November 2, 2008

My Father, My Guiding Light


Dad, you’re like the sun to me,
a sure thing, always there,
beaming light and warmth on my life.
Whatever is good in me today,
I owe to your wisdom, your patience,
your strength, your love.
You taught me by example,
as a role model,
how to be my own person,
how to believe in myself,
instructing me without controlling me.
Even when we disagreed,
you held us together,
so our bond was never broken.
I understand what you did for me,
and I am so grateful that I have you
as my solid foundation, my rock.
I respect you, I admire you, I love you,
my guiding light, my father.


By Joanna Fuchs

Sylvia Robles November 2, 2008

You are my Hero

Hero Dad


You are my hero, Dad
You're my secure foundation.
When I think of you, I'm filled with love
And fond appreciation.


You make me feel protected;
I'm sheltered by your care.
You're always my true friend;
When I need you, you're always there.


You have a place of honor
Deep within my heart.
You've been my superhero, Dad,
Right from the very start.


By Joanna Fuchs

Sylvia Robles November 2, 2008

FOR OUR DAD

Loved with a love beyond telling
Missed with a grief beyond all tears
To the world he was just one
To us he was all the world

Irene Shennan (Daughter) November 1, 2008

There is a beautiful garden,
In a far away land,
Where God and this sweet angel
Walk hand in hand,
How lucky God is
To have such a treasure
Take care of this angel Lord,
Forever and ever xx

Irene Shennan (Daughter) November 1, 2008

a message from heaven

To my dearest family, some things I'd like to say...

but first of all, to let you know, that I arrived okay.

I'm writing this from heaven. Here I dwell with God above

Here, there's no more tears of sadness; here is just eternal love.



Please do not be unhappy just because I'm out of sight

Remember that I'm with you every morning, noon and night.

That day I had to leave you when my life on earth was through,

God picked me up and hugged me and He said, "I welcome you



It's good to have you back again; you were missed while you were gone.

As for your dearest family, they'll be here later on

I need you here badly; you're part of my plan

There's so much that we have to do, to help our mortal man



God gave me a list of things, that he wished for me to do

And foremost on the list, was to watch and care for you.

And when you lie in bed at night, the day's chores put to flight

God and I are closest to you....in the middle of the night



When you think of my life on earth, and all those loving years

because you are only human, they are bound to bring you tears.

But do not be afraid to cry; it does relieve the pain

Remember there would be no flowers, unless there was some rain



I wish that I could tell you all that God has planned

But if I were to tell you, you wouldn't understand.

But one thing is for certain, though my life on earth is o'er.

I'm closer to you now, than I ever was before.



There are many rocky roads ahead of you and many hills to climb;

but together we can do it by taking one day at a time.

It was always my philosophy and I'd like it for you too...

that as you give unto the world, the world will give to you



If you can help somebody who's in sorrow and pain,

then you can say to God at night......"My day was not in vain."

And now I am contented....that my life has been worthwhile,

knowing as I passed along the way, I made somebody smile.



So if you meet somebody who is sad and feeling low,

just lend a hand to pick him up, as on your way you go

When you're walking down the street, and you've got me on your mind;

I'm walking in your footsteps only half a step behind.

And when it's time for you to go.... from that body to be free,

remember you're not going.....you're coming here to me.

Lilian Jackson October 31, 2008

DADDY

Memories are heartbeats
sounding through the years
echoes never fading
of our smiles and our tears
moments that are captured
sometimes unaware
pictured in an album
or a lock of hair

Images that linger
deep within the mind
bit of verse we cherished
once upon a time
through the musty hallways
of the days we knew
ever comes the vision
beautiful and true

Memories are roses
blooming evermore
full of fragrant sweetness
never known before
life must have a meaning
goals for which to strive
memories are lights that burn
to keep the heart alive

Irene Shennan (Daughter) October 31, 2008
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