Mary-Glace-Obituary

Mary Theresa Glace

Baltimore, Maryland

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American Cancer Society

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GLACE , Mary Theresa On February 26, 2012, Mary Theresa Glace (nee Klein) , devoted wife of the late Luther V. Glace; loving mother of Paul Glace and wife Ruth Ann, Marylou Sparks and husband Raymond, Diane Kelly, Deborah Diggins, Patricia Jackson and husband Michael, and Judy...

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Ooops! I meant 10 years! Love you Mom

It´s been 12 years. Some days is seems so fresh and my heart aches. I miss your laugh, but also your wisdom. There are so many things I miss sharing with you. Judy and I reminisce about you all the time. Now we laugh more then we cry. One day we will all be together. Kiss Dad for me Love always, Marylou

It has been 12 years. Some days it is so fresh in my mind and my heart aches. I miss your laugh, but also miss your wisdom! I love that I got to send do much time with you. Judy and I reminisce about you all the time. You will forever be in our hearts. Kiss dad for me Love always, Marylou

I can't believe its been 7 years since you have been gone! I miss you every day! So many times I want to ask you something and am heartbroken that I can't. My only solace in my loss is that you are with your Lord an savior and I will see you again someday. I love you, Marylou

Mom, It was so hard to let you go, but it would be selfish to want you to stay. I know how much you loved your family, but I also know how much you longed to be with dad. I feel comfort in knowing that you are with him now. Please don't worry about me, your strength and bravery have given me the courage to get through this. I miss you and will always love you.

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 sun 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 circling flight.
I am the soft star-shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there; I did not die.

Written by Mary Frye

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Crossing the Bar

Sunset and evening star,
And one clear call for me!
And may there be no moaning of the bar,
When I put out to sea,

But such a tide as moving seems asleep,
Too full for sound and foam,
When that which drew from out the boundless deep
Turns again home.

Twilight and evening bell,
And after that the dark!
And may there be no sadness of farewell,
When I embark;

For tho' from out our bourne of Time and Place
The flood may...

Dear Diane: I wish there was something I could do or say to ease your pain. I hope you find some comfort in knowing that others have you in their thoughts and prayers. Ola M. Santoni

I had a special relationship with Mary and feel blessed to have her for my aunt. She has left a hole in my heart.

Diane Harris