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Leave a tributeRIP Love you forever Chef Ian Charles Lloyd
Even more on this special day .
Happy Birthday up there my Brother !
Dearest Ian, My Love,my Angel...time with you over last 5 months, the happiest I have been in my heart ever . Condolences to your family/ friends. This Chopin Nocturn Op.27, No.2 I played for you at my home and it interprets the beauty of one's soul flying free..may you be cradled in Angels' and God's hands, free of pain....x o
So sorry to hear that you have gone. You were a lot of fun to be with and so talented as a musician and a chef :) You will are being missed by so many friends and family. I am so glad to have met you if only for a few times.
Check out the picture I upload of Ian - Brent Hess - Janine Hess - Armand Braun - from my 50th birthday extravaganza
I'd like the memory of me to be a happy one.
I'd like to leave an afterglow of smiles when life is done.
I'd like to leave an echo whispering softly down the ways,
Of happy times and laughing times and bright and sunny days.
I'd like the tears of those who grieve, to dry before the sun;
Of happy memories that I leave when life is done.
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RIP Love you forever Chef Ian Charles Lloyd
Rest in eternal peace
Poem read for Ian Lloyd at the funeral
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.
Eulogy for Ian Lloyd
Born in England, Ian was a brother, a father, a grandfather, an uncle, a chef, a musician and a friend to us all.
Upon meeting Ian, a heartfelt connection was established. This was one of Ian’s many strengths. Those who came into his life were touched by his charm, wit, and sensitivity.
Ian created an emotional bond with all of his friends. He was someone who put others before himself. Ian found joy by making others smile. Ian looked to speak about what made you “who you are.” When I looked at Ian, I felt my insecurities begin to strengthen; I felt at home, I felt comfortable with myself. Strong enough to prevail, my insecurities unveiled before me as new sources of strength. The glint in Ian’s eye… the warmth in his smile…
Ian, you may be gone, but you will never be forgotten. I love you, we all love you, you will live in our hearts forever.