Tracy Eugene Bond

TEB
Christmas In Heaven
God's Lent Child
About Bub and Our Family
Quotes
Contact Allison Bond
Pictures of Tracy and Poems
Pictures of Tracy in the Military
Photos of Tracy and Family
Photos of Tracy when he was a child.
Song Lyrics Page
Who You'd Be Today and When I Get Where I'm Going
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1976
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2006

Picture taken at the West Carter High School 1995 Senior Class Reunion 

This webpage is dedicated to our brother, son, cousin, nephew, father, and friend,  Tracy Eugene Bond.  Thanks for viewing the Bond Family.

 

 

You are friendly, kind and caring
Sensitive, loyal and understanding
Humorous, fun, secure and true
Always there... yes that's you.

Special, accepting, exciting and wise
Truthful and helpful, with honest blue eyes
Confiding, forgiving, cheerful and bright
Yes that's you... not one bit of spite.

You're one of a kind, different from others
Generous, charming, but not one that smothers
Optimistic, thoughtful, happy and game
But not just another... in the long chain.

Appreciative, warm and precious like gold
Our friendship won't tarnish or ever grow old
You'll always be there, I know that is true
I'll always be here... always for you.

I'm Free

Don't grieve for me, for now I'm free, I'm following the path God laid for me;

I took his hand when I heard him call, I turned my back and left it all.

I could not stay another day, to laugh, to love, to work, or play;

Tasks left undone must stay that way, I found that place at the close of the day.

If my parting has left a void, then fill it with remembering joy.

A friendship shared, a laugh, a kiss; Ah, yes these things I too will miss.

Be not burdened with times of sorrow, I wish you the sunshine of tomorrow.

My life's been full, I've savored much, good friends, good times, a loved one's touch.

Perhaps my time seemed all too brief, don't lengthen it now with undue grief.

Lift up your heart and share with me, God wanted me now--He set me free

Brotherly Love
By: Keith Whitley and Earl Thomas Conley

We shared the same last name and the same color eyes,
But we fought like tigers over that old red bike.
"I'm battin' first and you can't use my glove."
It wouldn't take long until push came to shove.
But we looked out for each other,
With brotherly love.
You hated girls 'til I had my first date.
I brought her home from the movies; you stayed up late.
Three on the couch watchin' T.V.
I was smilin' at her while you were laughin' at me.
But, I wouldn't trade it for nothin'.
Brotherly love.
There's a bond that brothers know,
And it gets stronger as they grow.
A love that time and miles can't come between.
We disagree but in the end,
There will never be two closer friends.
And brotherly love is something we all need.
They share the same last name and the same color eyes,
But they fight like tigers over one ol' red bike.
And lookin' at them reminds me of us.
They're gonna fight and they're gonna fuss.
But, they've got something special,
It's brotherly love.
Yeah, they've got something special,
It's brotherly love.

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Photo submitted by: Kristy Arms and Francine Bond

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Photo Submitted By: Kristy Arms and Francine Bond

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This is the "In Loving Memory" signs that we had made.
 
Photo Submitted By: Kristy Arms and Francine Bond

Please email me with any comments or pictures that you would like for me to add to my site. Just go to contact Allison Bond.

  

1976-2006
Webpage By: Allison Bond
Photos of Tracy By: Jami Skeens,
 Francine Bond, Kristy Arms, and Lou Ciminieri

Song in background is Brotherly Love By: Keith Whitley and Earl Thomas Conley