Steven was the only child of Elaine Banman and will be truly missed by all. He was a jokester and lover of all fun things. A great athlete in most sports and he loved to paint.
We moved to Las Vegas in 1971, where he started school. He graduated from Valley High School in 1984. He married Patricia, the one true love of his life. They did a lot of traveling around the country.
He loved to ski and then he became an avid snowboarder. He loved his sports, especially the Steelers.
He worked as a route salesman for Sparklett's Water Co. for 25 years. Steven McCartney was born on November 13, 1966 and left us on November 9, 2013 at the age of 46.
Steven will be greatly missed by his Grandpa Frank Jay Banman Sr., his mother Elaine Banman, love of his life Patricia McCartney and all the rest of his relatives and friends, but he will be alive in our hearts forever.
This memorial website was created to celebrate the life and preserve our recollections of Steven. Please join us in keeping Steven McCartney's memory alive by sharing your favorite stories, photos and memorable moments from the life of Steve. Your contribution will be a fitting tribute, as well as a gift to all who knew and loved him.
Tributes
Leave a tributeAlthough I loved you dearly, I couldn't make you stay.
A golden heart stopped beating, hardworking hands at rest.
God broke my heart to prove to me that he only takes the best.
This rose is for anyone in heaven that you loved and lost and for you to keep in your heart.
I am standing upon the seashore. A ship at my side spreads her white sails to the morning breeze and starts for the blue ocean. She is an object of beauty and strength. I stand and watch her until at length she hangs like a speck of white cloud just where the sea and sky come to mingle with each other.
Then someone at my side says: "There, she is gone!"
"Gone where?"
Gone from my sight. That is all. She is just as large in mast and hull and spar as she was when she left my side and she is just as able to bear the load of living freight to her destined port.
Her diminished size is in me, not her. And just at the moment when someone at my side says: "There, she is gone!" there are other eyes watching her coming, and other voices ready to take up the glad shout: "Here she comes!" And that is dying.
-Henry Van Dyke-
Love, cousin Elaine
Love you forever, Grandpa
Lord,
You invite all who are burdened to come to You.
Allow Your healing hand to heal me.
Touch my soul with Your compassion for others.
Touch my heart with Your courage and infinite love for all.
Touch my mind with Your wisdom, that my mouth may always proclaim Your praise.
Teach me to reach out to You in my need, and help me to lead others to You by my example.
Most loving Heart of Jesus, bring me health in body and spirit that I may serve You with all my strength.
Touch gently this life which You have created, now and forever.
Amen
Don't grieve for me, for now I'm free
I'm following the path God laid for me.
I took His hand when I heard Him call.
I turned my back and left it all.
I could not stay another day,
To laugh, to love, to work, or play.
Tasks left undone must stay that way,
I found that place at the close of day.
If my parting has left a void,
Then fill it with remembered joy.
A friendship shared, a laugh, a kiss,
Ah yes, these things, I too, will miss.
Be not burdened with times of sorrow,
I wish you the joy of tomorrow.
My life's been full, I savored much;
Good friends, good times, a loved one's touch.
Perhaps my time seemed all too brief,
Don't lengthen it now with undue grief.
Lift up your head and share with me,
God wanted me now. He set me free.
It is a passage, not a place to stay
The sense of loss must give way
If we're to value the life that was lived"
Lois Wyse