A Celtic Man
in Paradise; Remembering Reamonn
As I wandered around the Hamilton Palace football
grounds on a bright June day, it was obvious something big was going on.
Over 2000 footballers of all ages and abilities were taking part in games
spread over all the pitches. Over 6000 people turned up to support the event
and here and there were former professional players from Celtic and Hibs as
well as local MPs. Even Broxi Bear was wandering around to the obvious delight
of some of the younger children. All of this wonderful festival of football had
been created to honour one young man.
The Soccer festival in Hamilton which bears
Reamonn’s name brought together thousands of people from across all sectors of
the community and was a demonstration that some good can come out of such tragedy.
We in the Celtic family have always tried to help those less fortunate. Indeed,
it is why our club was founded. The Good Child Foundation in Thailand received
a huge boost in funds following Reamonn’s passing as many sought to show their
respects in a positive way. The Thai Tims have recently completed their School
Hall and named it in his honour. It is of course decorated in the colours of
the club he loved. This is the legacy we should help create for Reamonn. A
legacy which supports those less fortunate, which says no to hate and which
celebrates his life.
Of course, nothing can fill the void in the lives of those who loved and lost this wonderful young man but perhaps it eases the pain to know he isn’t forgotten and that much good still flows from his life. It was, by all accounts, a life well lived despite being so tragically short. I’ll leave you with the words of one of the many people who left messages on a blog set up in Reamonn’s memory. (Link below) Those of us who are people of faith live in the hope that death is not the end and perhaps these words echo that…
Of course, nothing can fill the void in the lives of those who loved and lost this wonderful young man but perhaps it eases the pain to know he isn’t forgotten and that much good still flows from his life. It was, by all accounts, a life well lived despite being so tragically short. I’ll leave you with the words of one of the many people who left messages on a blog set up in Reamonn’s memory. (Link below) Those of us who are people of faith live in the hope that death is not the end and perhaps these words echo that…
A Celtic Man
in Paradise
So try to smile and do not cry
I’ve found my heaven in the skies
I’m a Celtic man in Paradise
With golden skies and fields of green
A heaven that’s beyond your dreams
Where Celtic fans can call their own
A place called ‘You’ll never walk alone’
Where every day I meet new friends
In a Paradise that never ends
Where smiling faces beam with Pride
To see our colours side by side
So live your life and please don’t dwell
And be at peace, I’m safe and well
In fields of green and golden skies
I’ll wait for you in paradise…
(By Angela McGovern)
Rest in Peace Reamonn.
We remember you with pride. We won’t forget.
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