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This memorial website was created to remember our dearest James Michael Dickerson who was born in United States crooksville on September 30, 1986 and passed away on March 6, 2004. You will live forever in our memories and hearts.





This memorial website was created in the memory of our loved one, James Dickerson who was born in Ohio on September 30, 1986 and passed away on March 06, 2004 at the age of 17. We will remember him forever.
Jimmy from the day he was born melted your heart with those great big webb eyes and great smile. Boy did that help him get out of trouble alot. He had a love for life and lived life to the fullest.
A little about Jimmy , he was so full of life, He always had a smile and could make you laugh. He had more courage in his 17 yrs, then most adults have. He loved his family and friends. Anyone that met Jimmy has a special story to tell about him. Jimmy never judged people, he found good in anyone and never met a stranger.The biggest strength that Jimmy had was he believed in God and faith to help him daily. This helped him because God took his hand and took him home.
Jimmy thank you for being such an awesome young man and making us love you so much that all of our hearts continue to ache for you.We were very fortunate to have you in our life. Thank-you

Always remember Jimmys words
" Life is for the living so Live












Jimmy

So young to be called away
A kind and loving young man.
Why did the Lord need you so soon?
Will we ever understand?

Your philosphy was beyond your years
It was almost as if you knew.
You loved the Lord so vey much
And we know He loves you too.

For why else would he send for you
When your family loves you so?
Did He need a special angel?
We really need to know.

We miss you so very much
Our family's not the same.
The smile that lit our lives
Is now an extinquished flame.

Let me say to you dear family
I will never be lost to you.
Yes, I 'm in the house of Our Lord
But I'm with you in all that you do.

For my heart will always be
Filled with the memory
Of the love I have for you
My wonderful family.

One day we'll be together
A family once more.
I'll be the first to greet you
Smiling at Heaven's door.
~DMN



















I’M AN ANGEL
(A Child’s reply)
Where I am now you cannot see,
for I am spirit, fancy free.
Where shadows end, no day or night;
I am in heaven, in the light.
And so wherever you may roam,
Remember now that I am home.
Quite different to the one I left;
It’s sad to see you’re still bereft.
So here I stay where there is peace.
No hurt, no pain, just sweet release.
I was the product of your love
A child sent down from up above,
To walk a brief time there with you;
A life of hope and meaning too.
I know you wanted me to stay
And even though you knelt to pray,
The angels came and lifted me
High up above the clouds to see
Another time, another space
Where love surrounds this holy place.
Remember me but do not grieve,
I’m happy now, you must believe.
So keep the faith although it’s hard
For you to go that extra yard.
I am at peace, I’ll say again
There is just sunshine here, no rain.
So live your lives so full and free
And maybe sometimes cry for me;
You’re only human proud and tall,
Whilst I’m an angel after all.

John Bartlett T.C.F Qld. Aust 02.08.2000 





On March 6th, 2004, Jimmy left our world. There is not a day that goes by that we don't miss him but we know he is doing great. I know God took his hand and took my precious son home with him.



Welcome Home

Welcome Home, My child, My son!
Your work on earth has been well done.
You have been a witness to many while on earth,
And you've shared the story of My miracle birth.
You never hid the fact that you loved Me.
You shared the Word no matter what the need might be.
You spoke of Me often to family and friends,
And you showed how faith can strengthen and often mends.
You did your best to always give the glory to Me;
And, for this, you will live eternally.
And now the time has come for you to rest;
I'm taking you home as My special guest.
Welcome home, My child, My son--
Your work on earth has been well done.

Danise Nowak Hahlbohm 

























His smile
His smile was his trademark
wherever he went,
a room would brighten
when Jimmy came in,
'cause the first thing you would see
would be his grin!
A son and brother so precious;
a friend so true!
Whatever he had,
he’d share it with you!
A thought, a deed,
a kind word for a while,
but always, oh always,
He’d share “His Smile”!
What I wouldn't give,
to see that smile once again














When their brother died, their lives changed. They are living a life very different for what they envisioned, and feel the responsibility to be strong even when they feel weak.

Yet they go on because they understand better than many others the value of family and the precious gift of life. Sometimes they need the support of their friends,
and other times the support of their families.
Sometimes they must walk alone, taking their memories with them, and continue to become the individuals they want to be.
They cannot be Jimmy; however, a special part of him lives on with them.
Their goal is not to be a forgotten mourner that they sometimes are, but to face their tomorrows as surviving siblings.
As their parents we want our daughters to know how very much we love and appreciate them 

















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IN LOVING MEMORY OF OUR SON, BROTHER,|GRANDSON,NEPHEW,COUSIN ,UNCLE AND FRIEND


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To Those I Love and Those Who Love Me

When I am gone, release me, let me go.
I have so many things to do and see.
You mustn't tie yourself to me with tears,
Be happy that we had so many years.
I gave you my love, you can only guess-
How much you gave me in happiness.
I thank you for the love you each have shown,
But now it's time I travel alone.
So grieve awhile that we must part-
So bless the memories within your heart.
I won't be far away, for life goes on.
So, if you need me , call and I will come.
Though you can't see or touch me-
I'll be near and if you listen with your heart,
You'll hear all my love around you soft and clear.
And then, when you must come this way alone,
I'll greet you with a smile, and say "Welcome Home"

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Mothers Love 




I didnt have to look into your eyes to fall in love with you.
I didnt have to hear you cry to know you loved me too.
I didnt need to hold your hand to cherish you always.
Within my womb we shared our hearts.
You touched my soul.
You sweetened my spirit.
You gave me memories I'll always hold dear.
Yes, my heart aches since you departed too soon.
But a mothers love doesn't end with death.
For you are my child and my love is forever yours









Missing You 

No words we write can ever say
how much we miss you every day.
As time goes by, the loneliness grows;
how we miss you, nobody knows!
we think of you in silence,
We often speak your name,
but all we have are memories
and photos in a frame.
No one knows my sorrow,
No one sees me weep,
but the love we have for you
is in my heart to keep.
we've never stopped loving you--
I'm sure we never will;
deep inside my heart,
you are with me still.
Heartaches in this world are many
But mine is worse than any.
My heart still aches as we whisper low,
"We need you and we miss you so."
The things we feel so deeply
are often the hardest to say,
but we just can't keep quiet any more,
so we'll tell you anyway.
There is a place in our heart
that no one else can fill;
I love you so, our precious son,
and we always will.



OUR FAMILY WOULD LIKE TO THANK EVERYONE FOR THE BEAUTIFUL GRAPHICS AND WONDERFUL THINGS YOU DO FOR OUR ANGEL/ GOD BLESS







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Family Tree
Tributes and Condolences
Happy Birthday   / Precious Memorials XO
Thinking of you and Mom   / Lisa Church (Holly's Mom )
A Mother's Love   / Jo-Ann Pacenta Lauren's Mom (Angel Family Friend )
Happy Easter   / Ryan Quay's Parents
Happy Easter James   / Tess, Angel Matthew McPhail's Mummy (Angel Mummy Who Cares )
Jimmy Dickerson  / Jodi Paul (Cousin)    Read >>
Valentines Day Love & Care Dear Jimmy XO  / Jane Einarson (I care/Friend )    Read >>
A kiss from your angel  / Beth Dickerson (MOM)    Read >>
Thinking about you James (Jimmy)  / Valerie Haslett     Read >>
Valentine / Debbie Wengert (Kevin's Mom )    Read >>
Thoughts with you each day  / Marlene Bohn (Angel Mother )    Read >>
Thinking about you Angel James and your family!  / Valerie Haslett     Read >>
THIS SAYS ALOT  / BETH Dickerson (MOM)    Read >>
My Letter To Heaven  / Brittany     Read >>
Always On My Mind  / Brittany (I miss You Baby )    Read >>
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His legacy
I Know An Angel  

I Know An Angel
James Michael Dickerson
(Jimmy) Bossman

From: Grandpa - James Savage
September 26, 2007


My loneliness is heightened. His memories pound within my soul. My anxiousness binds me. Shortly, it will be the 21st birthday of my departed friend and grandson, Jimmy Dickerson – September 30, 2007.

Least we never forget. This is a thought of many that knew Jimmy Dickerson. This special person must remain alive in the minds of everybody – the desire of many. But as I reason with life, I know that the minds of others will remain sacred unto themselves. Sacredness is an attitude of volition in all happenings. I believe that others make choices with all things including memories, morality, goodness and even evilness. Could it be that what others think and do is actually a correlation of their spiritual beliefs? Yes, we care what others think and believe; however, the caveat is that we have no control over the thoughts and beliefs of others. Least we never forget but understand the sacredness of others as they do as they will in all things and happenings.

My comfort remains that Jimmy Dickerson is home – Heaven. Would I rather that it be different? I could expound with my “yes” with innumerable words and pleas; however, I must trust my Lord and Savior – He gives me no choice – and have solace in His Power and Authority. If He can create the world and know when a sparrow falls, Jimmy is experiencing fulfillment in all things. I have alluded many times to the divineness of Jimmy. It had to be divineness for those of us that knew him understandably know that human measurements were not applicable with him. There was no scale high enough to measure his acumen – insight. He was truly: Beyond the pale. He was beyond the boundaries of measurement of human nature. I like to say he was an Angel and still believe this. I know an Angel.

Now I thank God. I thank God that I know an Angel - Jimmy. To be worthy of God and Jimmy, I must be representative of God and Jimmy. I therefore shall not waver and be stalwart for goodness in all things. I somehow believe that this is what Jimmy expects and God demands. God, please continue to Bless Jimmy.

Our friend and Brother  

Our Friend





At one time you were our world. 
As the years passed us by,
you were our brother, our friend.  
The older we grew, the closer we drew. 
We lived our lives and suffered many sorrows, together
But to suffer this one alone, we just don't know. 
You made your own rules;
you conquered the world, and more-- Heaven's door.
The world will forever be a little emptier, a little colder,
and yet Heaven is so much richer.  
Blessed God, please watch over my friend
 until we can join him; we'll all join him soon.
We love you still,
our friend. our Baby Brother





 

Honoring Jimmy's Grandparents  


Grandparents are a Special Gift

God gives them to Each Child






Their love outshines the brightest star… 

Their love can never be defiled.

Oh, but when a child becomes an angel

Grandparents feel the pain and sorrow. 

Beyond any pain they’ve known in life 

Or will ever come to know tomorrow

For a grandparent holds a special love

For the child their child has had.

And, to those what they hold dear…

Leaves them heartbroken and sad.

Their legacy is their grandchildren…

So how can they learn to survive?

Will the dreams of their tomorrows

Somehow be kept alive?

Yes, a grandparent is a survivor…

And life has taught them how to be.

For their wisdom, courage & love

Is carried form them…to you & me.

Memorial Fund  

Last year we started a memorial fund under Jimmy's name. The foundation is a non-profit organiztion to provide scholarships and help others in need. We hope to promote his gift of giving. This is called Jimmy Dickerson Memorial Foundation

poem written by his cousins  

POEM WRITTEN BY JIMMY'S COUSINS  

SOME MAY ASK  WHY
OTHERS JUST CRY
BUT NO NEED TO WORRY,HE'S IN HEAVEN
WITH HIS WINGS SPREAD WIDE
HE FILLED OUR HEARTS WITH LAUGHTER,HIS LOVE WITH US
EACH YEAR  AFTER
HE CHANGED WHEN HE HAD TO, YET HE STILL STAYED THE
SAME,YOU'LL BE IN OUR HEARTS FOREVER.
WE LOVE YOU JAMES

WITH LOVE,
JILES PAUL
&
SYDNEY DANISON


More of his legacy...
 
James (Jimmy)'s Photo Album
Jimmy's 1 st pictures & sisters
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