This memorial website was created in the memory of our loved one, Marcy Lee (Owens) Thompson who was born on January 7, 1954 and passed away on September 4, 2006. We will remember her forever. Please add photos and testimonials, Marcy had MANY friends.
Fred Thompson
Happy Heavenly Birthday Marcy....I miss you so much...I think back when you guys luved on Bunker Hill...we had some good times l... I cherish the memories...live you and miss you❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤
Thinking about you on your birthday, now starts that 30 days of you being OLDER than me. I suspect by now you would be back to doing your toothless Granny imitation instead of being worried about your age
Forever missed indeed!
Forever missed indeed!
Not a day goes by that I don't think of you. God took you way too early....you were and still are one of my best friends. I can still see you standing at your sink washing dishes, dancing to Elton John, lol...oh the memories I have, I cherish every one of them...love you Marcy❤❤❤
Sorry I haven't been here for a while, Grand Daughter Jazzy is coming over tomorrow, Karyn calls her MiniMe but she is actually a MiniYou!
So many things I wish you were here for but glad you're missing COVID 19 and the current occupants of the White House would make you SICK!
You would like Andrea, she has all of Mom's best qualities and she takes very good care of me.
See you on the other side.
Love
So many things I wish you were here for but glad you're missing COVID 19 and the current occupants of the White House would make you SICK!
You would like Andrea, she has all of Mom's best qualities and she takes very good care of me.
See you on the other side.
Love
Marcy, there isn't a day that goes by that I don't think about you. I have so many great memories to hold on to, I cherish all of them...love you very much
Looking at all the pictures again you can't help but laugh and smile all the while being sad at the same time. Miss you now but will see you again one day.
Miss you. I watched the pix scroll by and missed you more. Aunt Pat and cousin Mike just moved to the other side. Y'all should have it figured out by the time I get there.
Marcy, Sorry to get this message too late for your Birthday. I think of you so often and can hear your laugh still...I loved a good laugh with you. You had such a big heart, hope you have left a little room up there for me.
Happy Birthday to a dear family member and friend in heaven. Think of you all the time. Like Fred said, saw you in our granddaughter Aspen and she is and looks like a Thompson.. lol Think of you every holiday also as I know Thanksgiving and Christmas was one of your favorite time of year. We sure miss you and talk about often.
As being the granddkids other grandma I know you would be so proud of them. Until we meet again........ continue to shine your light down on us..
ShawNee Stepp
As being the granddkids other grandma I know you would be so proud of them. Until we meet again........ continue to shine your light down on us..
ShawNee Stepp
Happy Birthday to my dear friend, Marcy. There isn't a day that goes by that I don't think of you. I love you very much, I hope you know that. I miss you so much. I have a lot of memories of bunker hill days. Those were some fun times. I cherish all the time we got to spend together; you, Fred, Paul and I. I love you so very much. I will never have another friend like you.
2015. Happy Birthday to you as we remember you just like you are here.
Your Christmas Village was set up again this year as we remember you during the holidays. As your sons mother in law, I have kept a close eye on him for you and he is a fine man. We all think of you every day and miss you as always. As always...........RIP and keep looking over us. We love you. ShawNee Stepp
Your Christmas Village was set up again this year as we remember you during the holidays. As your sons mother in law, I have kept a close eye on him for you and he is a fine man. We all think of you every day and miss you as always. As always...........RIP and keep looking over us. We love you. ShawNee Stepp
Sold Marcy's little house at #1 Countryside Dr. 28792. Some mixed emotions, it never was MY house, not even our house, it was hers. I was allowed to live there. The road just got too busy and evidently NC does not require rednecks to have mufflers on their pickups or booze scooters. Marcy may have been willing to let it go, after all she followed me to Bunker Hill, Racine, and then to NC...she must have loved me.
I know how much Jake and Jazzy miss Grandma- Marcy was a tough but tender lady. I enjoyed seeing her creative side thru plays. She was a good mom to Karyn- tough but tender. Miss Marcy- you are missed!!
Marcy was a friend to everyone who came into contact with her,
Mommy has a picture of Marcy doing one of her Infamous poses she so often did and yes theres a smile as big as Texas on her face,
She is Missed greatly and even tho we dont understand the why of all this, I know when she went home that Heaven got a Special Angel Back home...Marcy You are still Loved and Missed by all whos Life you touch Someday we will all gather round and see you again...
Mommy has a picture of Marcy doing one of her Infamous poses she so often did and yes theres a smile as big as Texas on her face,
She is Missed greatly and even tho we dont understand the why of all this, I know when she went home that Heaven got a Special Angel Back home...Marcy You are still Loved and Missed by all whos Life you touch Someday we will all gather round and see you again...
Happy Birthday Marcy/ Still missing you and thinking of you every day. I still put up the Christmas village that you owned that Fred gave me/ Its up every year in memory of you/
Marcy, I miss you so very much. I think of you every day. I remember all the times on Bunker Hill and laugh out loud at some of the things we did. I am so very lucky to have had you in my life. You were a very good friend. Miss you dearly. I cherish all the memories. love you.
Marcy always said the call of the jar flys depressed her because it meant the end of Summer and the start of school. I go on in this life, loving and laughing but depressed at times. Birthdays, holidays, anniversaries etc.. I take a breath and know she is with us.
She would be 59 today. A month older than me. Up until her age of 40 she allowed me to call her (lovingly) my "Old Lady", "Cradle Robber". "Cougar" etc. and other age references. She would curl her lips and do a funny old lady gravely voice routine and "wanna kiissh me". At 40 it was't funny anymore. I suspect it would have become funny again sometime....maybe about this time.
Although I hadn't known Marcy long, she was a bright spot in my life. I met the family through a local theater company. My late husband and granddaughter performed and we came to know Marcy, Fred and kids there......I agree her smile and sense of humor were always bright and full of fun......I saw Fred today and he told me of this beautiful site.....Later Marcy....
As I will never have another New Year's Eve without thinking of Marcy and all the ones we shared together, I will also never have another Labor Day without thinking of her. I still miss her friendship and laughter. That's what I think of when I remember her. Her laugh. Her smile. The mischievious twinkle in her eye. Miss you. Love you. NEVER forget you !
Another year without her. A special melancholy (pensive reflection) this time of year. While I have remarried I still have pangs of mourning. I know Marcy approves of Andrea, she has not visited me like she has in the past with a word of wisdom (dumbass!). We will meet on the other side and have a good laugh....many good laughs.
So many times I have wanted to pick up the phone and talk to Marcy. She was a good friend and a good listener. I always walked away from a visit with her with a smile and a warm feeling. She was fun and caring. I will never have another New Year's Eve without thinking of her and all the New Years Eve parties we enjoyed together. Miss you Marcy. We will meet again one day.
Beyond this vail of tears
there is a life above,
Unmeasured by the flight of years;
And all that life is love.
James Montgomery till we meet again Marcy Fred
there is a life above,
Unmeasured by the flight of years;
And all that life is love.
James Montgomery till we meet again Marcy Fred
Marcy and I had so much fun in high school from skipping study halls to visit the downtown dairy valley. They said you couldn't escape from Meigs High School but Marcy and I managed to do it several times!!lol She was a very special friend.
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Happy Heavenly Birthday Marcy....I miss you so much...I think back when you guys luved on Bunker Hill...we had some good times l... I cherish the memories...live you and miss you❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤
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