Michael Leo Morgan

Mikey, Today is your birthday. 17 years ago, Mother and I each held one of your hands as you went home to God a few weeks earlier. Now, Martha, Melissa and Joe Condo each reflect on our collective love of you. Through the years, I have had this forum from blessed Joe to talk to you. I have said it all...still I will clock off the years until I am with you again. Terry is preparing to join you very soon...if you have some influence in the place you reside, ask for more time for him. I...

Well, dear boy, 14 years without you. We have moved back home and the changes would astound you. Terry is visiting in a couple weeks...feels too much like a farewell trip. Can you believe that I am 75? I continue to think of you many times each day. It continues to suck but I am comforted that you are a much happier fellow out of pain. Loving you forever.

I cannot stop missing you after trteen years. Sux!

Twelve years and it remains the same...miss you every day. Soon, we will move back home. Robert continues to honour you and keeps your stone beautifully. We are very grateful to him. Loving you, Darl

"To live in the hearts you leave behind is not to die" Thomas Campbell

Still miss you a lot, Mikey.

It is so beautiful to see a note from someone Michael helped be posted here! Makes me think of the phrase "they live on earth in the acts of goodness they performed and in the hearts of those who cherish their memories." I hope Michael and our Jenny MacPherson are finally singing a duet - and getting along!

Thank you, Nick. You meant a lot to Mike and he spoke often of you. He was a great guy and he was pleased with your friendship.

Sorry to see that he's gone. What a wonderfully civilised man he was.
I was one of the countless many whom he helped over the years. The obituary vividly brings back memories of this wonderful soul. Over the bitter winter of 87-88, his humour, humanity and expertise helped transform my INS "loser" case into a minor academic miracle, and we stayed in touch long after, sending newspapers clips etc.
Sadly, I moved around a lot in the years after, and we somehow lost touch.
I have...