Look to the west, as this day’s sun sets…Imagine me there floating in air. See golden rays and dark heavens rising. See me in the stars beyond your horizon. Imagine the earth spinning in space. See my lone star set its place. Then reach out to hold me through miles of such space and always imagine it’s our special place.
Written by John Broome
John Broome was like no other man...he left his mark on all his touched. You would know him by his Signature Black turtleneck, jeans and tennis shoes. He was this hansom guy from England with the piercing green eyes and long curly hair, the man who would write from his heart for so many… John had a hug for everyone. We will miss your beautiful face, your eloquent speech, your writings, and we will miss holding your hand and walking by your side on this earth, but most of all, we will count our blessings knowing we will see you again John. You stepped out of your earth suit Monday evening, Aug 22 to adorn yourself in your heavenly suit, and were greeted by heavenly arms of welcome, as your wife, brother Jim and friends were there for your last breath.
John was preceded in death by his father, Jim Broome and Mother Anna Broome. He leaves behind his wife Marcelle, two sons Ryan of San Marcus, TX, and Jordon of San Francisco, CA and a step daughter Brooke Miller of Anthem, AZ. Two brothers, Jim Broome of Lubbock, Mark Broome of Beaumont, and a sister Mary Michaud of Aurora, CO. and many nieces, nephews and family.
Several may remember John from Crossed Keys, where he worked side by side with his Dad Jim for over 40 years. He was very generous, not only giving from his heart, but also to many organizations, donating at every opportunity. John served his community on many boards, including the Symphony board and was a former Chairman of the Cattle Barons board to name a few. John was proud of his heritage. His father brought the family to America from England October, 1955 with a promise to see that his children would have their education. John received his long anticipated American citizenship at the age of 18 and was very proud to be called an “American”. He graduated from Lubbock High school, where many remember his talented acting career. He remained close to his class of ’64 throughout the years. He attended Texas Tech, then joined the Marines… always saying, “once a Marine…. always a Marine” …so very proud to serve his country for 6 years. He and his wife, Marcelle lived in the Houston area up till July of this year when they returned to Lubbock, where both call home. John Broome left his mark and will be missed.
Light your candles this good night, all of them to see the light within the flame. In that golden glow you’ll see my love begin to flow. Place them down around the room, see the aura that lights the gloom and then wish upon a star to know I’m there, and not so far… and say a prayer amid the gleams of light and stars and shadows seen. Just whisper now, and all to me, to tell me all the things you see. Just never let thecandles light go out on any single night. Keep the flame my darling dear, hold my light so you can hear.
Written by John Broome
Online condolences may be offered on our website at www.resthavenfuneralhome.com. Arrangements under the direction of Resthaven Funeral Home & Memorial Park, Lubbock, TX.
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