Anthony Daran McDonald passed away on Friday June 23, 2017. He was born on January 15, 1982 in Winter Haven, Florida.
His father is Thomas Bragg. His mother is Linda McDonald-Osteen. Other relatives are Cole Chapman, Brother, Taylor Davis, God-Sister, Dr. Royce McDonald, Uncle, Wayne McDonald, Uncle, Brent McDonald, Uncle, Joey Osteen, Uncle, and Susan Voigt, Aunt, along with a large and loving extended family and a multitude of friends. He was preceded in death by his grandparents, Henry and Erma McDonald and Tommy Bragg and Betty Osteen.
Tony loved and was loved, and our loss is immeasurable.
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*In memory of Tony, and his love for animals, please make donations to your local SPCA.
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Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there; I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond glints on snow,
I am the sun on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there; I did not die.
His father is Thomas Bragg. His mother is Linda McDonald-Osteen. Other relatives are Cole Chapman, Brother, Taylor Davis, God-Sister, Dr. Royce McDonald, Uncle, Wayne McDonald, Uncle, Brent McDonald, Uncle, Joey Osteen, Uncle, and Susan Voigt, Aunt, along with a large and loving extended family and a multitude of friends. He was preceded in death by his grandparents, Henry and Erma McDonald and Tommy Bragg and Betty Osteen.
Tony loved and was loved, and our loss is immeasurable.
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*In memory of Tony, and his love for animals, please make donations to your local SPCA.
******************
Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there; I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond glints on snow,
I am the sun on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there; I did not die.
Anthony Daran McDonald passed away on Friday June 23, 2017. He was born on January 15, 1982 in Winter Haven, Florida.
His father is Thomas Bragg. His mother is Linda McDonald-Osteen. Other relatives are Cole Chapman, Brother, Taylor Davis, God-Sister, Dr. Royce McDonald, Uncle, Wayne McDonald, Uncle, Brent McDonald, Uncle, Joey Osteen, Uncle, and Susan Voigt, Aunt, along with a large and loving extended family and a multitude of friends. He was preceded in death by his grandparents, Henry and Erma McDonald and Tommy Bragg and Betty Osteen.
Tony loved and was loved, and our loss is immeasurable.
******************
*In memory of Tony, and his love for animals, please make donations to your local SPCA.
******************
Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there; I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond glints on snow,
I am the sun on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there; I did not die.
His father is Thomas Bragg. His mother is Linda McDonald-Osteen. Other relatives are Cole Chapman, Brother, Taylor Davis, God-Sister, Dr. Royce McDonald, Uncle, Wayne McDonald, Uncle, Brent McDonald, Uncle, Joey Osteen, Uncle, and Susan Voigt, Aunt, along with a large and loving extended family and a multitude of friends. He was preceded in death by his grandparents, Henry and Erma McDonald and Tommy Bragg and Betty Osteen.
Tony loved and was loved, and our loss is immeasurable.
******************
*In memory of Tony, and his love for animals, please make donations to your local SPCA.
******************
Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there; I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond glints on snow,
I am the sun on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there; I did not die.
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