Chris Boyce, 41, of Burlington, KY passed away on Tuesday, September 7, 2021. He was born April 6, 1980 in Lawrenceburg, IN. Chris was an all around handyman; he enjoyed tinkering in his garage and fixing things around the house. Chris also enjoyed boating and spending time with his family and friends. His father, Paul McLaughlan, and his maternal grandmother, Dorothy Boyce, preceded him in death. Chris is survived by his loving wife: Shannon Boyce, his beloved children: Madison Boyce, Madison Griffith, Nathan Griffith, and Sidney Boyce, his dear mother: Donna McLaughlan, his brothers: Jeremy Boyce, Paul (Ericka) McLaughlan, and Jordan Sutton, and several other loving aunts, uncles, nieces, nephews, cousins, and friends. A visitation will be held for Chris on Monday, September 13, 2021 from 4:00 PM until 6:00 PM at Linnemann Funeral Home, 1940 Burlington Pike, Burlington, KY 41005. A service will be held immediately following the visitation at 6:00 PM at the Funeral Home. Chris will be laid to rest in private at the convenience of his family.
Memorial Tribute Video for Chris A. Boyce
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Another Angel!!!
Shannon,
I have only known you and Chris from afar, but I am glad to have met you both. You are one of the sweetest hosts and Chris was so much fun. His character and stories and his love for you will never be forgotten. I’m still waiting for him to send me the live where you fell asleep and tried to play it off. You counted 49 and a napkin. Lol. Memories… keep them close to your heart. I will miss you going live Chris, but lets close these boxes. Shannon, we are all here for you. Heaven surely gained another angel and he’s definitely watching over you Shannon. I’m thinking of you and here if you need anything.
My brother.
You’ve left to soon, you will be missed so much. You and I had so many fun times! We will have them again. I’m sorry I didn’t see you as much as I should have. I love you and your forever in my heart and thoughts.
To Shannon and family,
To my dearest family, some things I’d like to say…
but first of all, to let you know, that I arrived okay.
I’m writing this from heaven. Here I dwell with God above.
Here, there’s no more tears of sadness; here is just eternal love.
Please do not be unhappy just because I’m out of sight.
Remember that I’m with you every morning, noon and night.
That day I had to leave you when my life on earth was through,
God picked me up and hugged me and He said, “I welcome you.”
It’s good to have you back again; you were missed while you were gone.
As for your dearest family, they’ll be here later on.
I need you here badly; you’re part of my plan.
There’s so much that we have to do, to help our mortal man.
God gave me a list of things, that he wished for me to do.
And foremost on the list, was to watch and care for you.
And when you lie in bed at night, the day’s chores put to flight.
God and I are closest to you….in the middle of the night.
When you think of my life on earth, and all those loving years
because you are only human, they are bound to bring you tears.
But do not be afraid to cry; it does relieve the pain.
Remember there would be no flowers, unless there was some rain.
I wish that I could tell you all that God has planned.
But if I were to tell you, you wouldn’t understand.
But one thing is for certain, though my life on earth is o’er.
I’m closer to you now, than I ever was before.
There are many rocky roads ahead of you and many hills to climb;
but together we can do it by taking one day at a time.
It was always my philosophy and I’d like it for you too…
that as you give unto the world, the world will give to you.
If you can help somebody who’s in sorrow and pain,
then you can say to God at night……”My day was not in vain.”
And now I am contented….that my life has been worthwhile,
knowing as I passed along the way, I made somebody smile.
So if you meet somebody who is sad and feeling low,
just lend a hand to pick him up, as on your way you go.
When you’re walking down the street, and you’ve got me on your mind;
I’m walking in your footsteps only half a step behind.
And when it’s time for you to go…. from that body to be free,
remember you’re not going…..you’re coming here to me.
Ruth Ann Mahaffey (author)
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