Cynthia-McGill-Obituary

Cynthia McGill

Mt. Airy, Maryland

1944 - 2020 (Age 76)

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DIED
April 17, 2020
AGE
76
LOCATION
Mt. Airy, Maryland

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Cynthia Robertson McGill went home to Jesus on April 17, 2020 at age 76. She had been a resident of Pleasant View Nursing Home, Mt. Airy, Maryland, for two years. She passed away from complications of the coronavirus disease 2019 (COVID-19).Cynthia was born to Neil and Margaret (Rice) Robertson...

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I remember when we first met. It was in 1965, and we were working at Electric Boat in Groton, Connecticut. You were a clerk-secretary and I was a draftsman. You had bright red hair worn in a French twist. You drove a convertible, 2-seater MGB Roadster in British racing green. You were so hot. But I was shy and felt that you were out of my league. Knowing this, the older guys I worked with encouraged me to meet you. Shes nice. Just go up to her and tell her you need these copies made. Thats...

So saddened by this news. Saying Sorry for your loss doesn't seem adequate. Hope you know you all are thought of with love during this difficult time !

My condolences to you Shannon Mr john and all Family.
Mrs Cynthia You are enjoying the presence of our Lord Jesus Christ and you'll always be in my heart....
'I remeber: The good looking potatos chips'' (your phrase when you asked about potato chips )



I remember my 11 yr old self being so excited on Cousin John's and Cynthia's wedding day. I was too young to have been invited, but my parents, Anne and James, were getting dressed in their finest church clothes and counting the minutes until the babysitter arrived. I knew that marriage vows and a wedding celebration were the ultimate event. Extremely important (and fairy tale beautiful.)
I remember the announcement of Sean's arrival. The announcement of baby sister Shannon. ...

The most salient memory to me is that at a time of being gawky klutzy and very insecure with an explosion of hormones and the growth spurts of adolescence, Cynthia Jane would comment about what good-looking boys Bryan and I were, and that someday we would turn into fine men. Seems like a small thing, but actually to my development, pretty important in contrast to the reality of an unknowing, growing boy. Love, Wayne (Nephew)

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She was a giant to me as a kid....

Dear Mom,
I miss you a lot. I am so sad. I think of you everyday, as I look at your beautiful picture. Thanks for all the wonderful memories of our life together. I know God's love lifted you up where you belong. May your soul rest in peace. I love you with all of my heart! Shannon

Rest in Peace Cynthia my condolences to your Family.
Don Deane