Marcellus M. Longshore.....he loved Lieberman's bakery, I think he actually had stock in that place. It was always his first stop when he went home. Some might not know this but he loved old school gospel music, Mahalia was one of his favorites. He loved dressing out of secondhand shops but looked like he stepped right out of a G-Q magazine. He loved his cowboy boots and jeans. Marc loved his family. He adored his grandbaby Harper. He didn't meet a stranger. He loved to talk, we all know he got it honestly from his dad lol. Marc will be missed by so many people from all different walks of life. He loved life and lived it his way! Marc lol I know I was your favorite sister Unequivocally. My heart has been so sad, but I know despite anything, I know where u are. Indiana University #49 and forever #21 Massillon Tiger! I know I will never hear my childhood nickname, the way only u could say it! Love u Big brother!
The death of someone close to us leave us shocked with grief. We cannot understand how one minute this person was here and the next they are gone. The truth is that those we love are never truly gone. The body may have run its course, but the soul lives forever. Human beings have been cognizant of eternal life since the beginning of time. Every culture has its own traditions about death and reincarnation. The anxiety commonly felt about death in our culture is a result of a scientific schema which says that "if I don't see it, it's not there".