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In Memory
You left us beautiful memories,
your love is still our guide
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Anyone with memories of Trevor who knew
him, and would like them listed, send them to me and I'll post them for you. HERE
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Merry Christmas in Heaven Trev -- my heart is still empty since you left us. I love you, Mom

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When Tomorrow Starts Without Me
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Please sign my guest book |
| Trevor Dicks was loved by many in his short lifetime. He
spoke out to the teens, trying to save them from all the pain and
suffering he suffered in his young life after his big brother was wrongly
convicted and sentenced to die in the state of Tennessee.
Trevor found himself involved in drugs, alcohol and full of anger and hatred at the system that put innocent people on death row. And yet, he bared his soul to tell his story to the teens, telling about his road to destruction, and back again. We'd talk to the school kids with a DVD I taped on TN death row and it made a big impact on the teens. Trevor had so much to give and he was taken way too soon. I'm not allowed to see Trevor's two children after his death and he'd of been shocked at his ex wife for doing this to them. Grandparents don't have rights any more. It's too bad but then again, Trevor was the one who raised them until his death and if not for Robin, he'd still be alive today.
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In Memory of My Son Trevor, who is
with his big brother in heaven. I
love you both. I don’t know
how I can go on without you Trevor. You were my only son left and my heart
is now empty. I loved you
more than you knew. I pray you were not in pain, and that you didn’t
know what happened.
Mothers shouldn't have to bury their children, and yet they do it every day. As you said when Jeff was killed, your story will be told, and I'm saying it now. Both of your stories will be told and your name will live on. |

When I came back to Tn from NC where Trevor was laid to rest beside his big brother, I found a package for Mothers Day. Since Jeff was killed on Mothers Day, I don't celebrate the day and my kids know this. And yet for some reason, this year, Trevor not only sent me a package, but he also included a package for his sister, Maria for Mothers Day, which he's never done before.
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Read A Mothers Torment, about Jeff, Shirley and
Trevor. A Mothers Torment by Shirley Dicks ***On DEATH ROW for a murder he didn't commit***The desperate struggles of a loving mother to free her son ***Is justice ahead, or the anguish of a mother's broken heart? To read an excerpt and order, click HERE |
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We're Alike We're alike you and I. We
measure time In seconds and eternities. We try to go forward to yesterday. Turn inward to become
Invisible to all except you and me. Our souls are rumpled From wrestling We're alike you and I The
tears that run down your face Are my tears and the wound In your souls is my pain, too. And we cry out: "Help
Me" We're alike you and I And we need each other.
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