In Loving Memory of
Benjamin William Dixon
October 24, 1988 - November 14, 1999



Angel in Heaven

There's a special Angel in Heaven
that is a part of me.
It is not where I wanted him
but where God wanted him to be.
He was here just a moment
like a nighttime shooting star.
And though he is in Heaven
He isn't very far.
He touched the heart of many
like only an Angel can do.
I would've held him every minute
if the end I only knew.
So I send this special message
to the Heaven up above.
Please take care of my Angel
and send him all my love.
~ Author unknown


This is a beautiful gift from my dear friend Judi, mom to Angel Andrew.






A Little Bit About My Ben

Benjamin had a smile that would light up your day.
He had such a big heart.




At the time of his accident, Ben was in the 5th grade
and had just gotten on the Honor Roll.



Ben loved sports. He played 3 years of Little League Baseball and his eam won first place all three years. He had just signed up for 5th Grade Basketball. He loved it and could not wait until his first game. He had received his uniform and tried it on so many times. He was a very good player and was to be one of the starting five. The first game was the day after
his funeral. The number on his uniform was #24.





Ben loved all Nintendo games. He had a Gameboy and for his birthday 3 weeks before he died, we had given him the Pokemon yellow version game. He just loved it, and would sit and play it for hours. He was very good at it. He loved teaching his younger brothers
how to play.





Ben also loved "Connects" (K'nex). Kind of like legos, but harder. He would build
so many things just off the top of his head. He loved to take things apart
and put them back together again. Sometimes I think
he would have made a good engineer.



In Memory of Ben
May You Feel the Peace of God
With Love
Ann, Laurasmom



Ben and Doug had a cat named Tiger. She is still with us today.
Ben loved all animals.






This is a beautiful gift from my dear friend Carol, mom to Angel Michael.







These four beautiful images above are gifts from my dear friend, Patti, mom to Angel Dustin.
Our Thanksgiving Angel Pages.



Ben's favorite Disney movie was "Space Jam." For the music for Ben's web page,
I chose "I Believe I Can Fly" from the soundtrack of this movie.
Since Ben loved this movie and the song kind of fits him.


Ben was just getting into music, and had started listening to
The Backstreet Boys and N Sync.





Ben and the rest of his family: Dad - Gerald; Mom - Shirley;
half brothers - David and Joe; brothers - Douglas, Timothy and Steven


STORY OF BEN'S ACCIDENT

It was a Sunday - just a normal day. I was folding laundry. Tim and Steven were home with me playing. I did not see the ambulance go by. They did not use their siren so I had no idea what was going on at the shop. I did not know anything was wrong until David came in his car to the house and said, we have to go. We have to take Ben to the hospital. So I hurried up and gathered the kids and ran out the door. I then realized that I could not take my little ones with me to the hospital. So I had David drive down the street to my Mom's and I ran with Steven in my arms and David brought Tim and Doug. I remember shoving Steven in my Mom's arms and saying we have to take Ben to the hospital. We followed the ambulance. David and Joe never said one word to me about how bad it was. I was fairly calm. I was thinking broken arm or leg - I had no idea my son was already gone. I did not know until we reached the hospital. Gerry had ridden in the ambulance, and we raced across the parking lot and followed him inside. The first thing David said was, "Is he breathing?" Gerry turned around and said, "No!" Then it hit me - I might lose my son. I remember sliding down the wall and Gerry catching me. We stood and waited. I remember they asked me for insurance information and I gave them my card. One nurse (who lives in our town and we know well) came out and said they were working on him, but it did not look good. That was when Gerry just about collapsed. We had to lead him to a bed and have him sit down. I remember getting a call from one of my sisters and telling her he was not breathing. She got there and she and David went down to the chapel to pray. Not long after that the doctors came out and told us he was gone...... a big part of me died with my son that day.


As far as the accident itself - we have a small area down at the shop where they ride the go-carts. There are two small slopes that they use as corners. The only thing that the police and my husband can figure out from whee he landed, is that Ben tried to ramp one of those slopes and that the two front wheels dug in at the top and the go-cart flipped end for end. Ben's head hit the engine. He was not wearing a helmet. They told me they think he died instantly. His brothers found him just a few minutes after the accident and he was not breathing. Gerry did CPR and also the ambulance crew and the hospital, but nobody could bring my baby back. If he had had a helmet on - I still don't know if that would have saved his life. He might have lived, but with the damage would have been a vegetable. As much as I wish that for me because he would still be here, and I could still hold him and tell him how much I love him - I don't wish that for him because he would have hated it.




The final resting place of Benjamin William Dixon.




The Wish

If we could have a lifetime wish...
A dream that would come true...
We'd pray to God with all our hearts,
For yesterday and you.
A thousand words can't bring you back...
We know, because we've tried.
Neither will a thousand tears...
We know because we've cried.
You left behind our broken hearts,
and happy memories, too.
But we never wanted memories...
We only wanted you.
~ Author unknown


Some people come into our lives and quietly go,
others stay for awhile
and leave footprints on our hearts
and we are never the same.



My Mom is A Survivor

My Mom is a survivor,
o so I've heard it said.
But I can hear her crying at night
wen all others are in bed.

I watch her lay awake at night
and go to hold her hand.
She doesn't know I'm with her
to help her understand.

But like sands on the beach
that never walk away...
I watch over my surviving mom,
who thinks of me each day.

She wears a smile for others...
a smile of disguise.
But through Heaven's door I see
tear flowing from her eyes.

My mom tries to cope with death
to keep my memory alive.
But anyone who knows her knows
it is her way to survive.

As I watch over my surviving mom
through Heaven's open door...
I try to tell her that angels
protect me forevermore.

I know that doesn't help her...
or ease the burden she bears.
So if you get a chance, go visit her...
and show her that you care.

For no matter what she says...
no matter what she feels.
My surviving mom has a broken heart
that time won't ever heal.
~Kaye Des'Ormeaux~
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With Loving Remembrance of Ben
Ann, Laurasmom




Thinking of Ben With a Prayer
May He Find His Joy in Eternity With the King
With Love
Ann, Laurasmom




In Memory of Jason Christopher Dunn


A small gift for the Dixon Family. May God bless and comfort you.
GEOFFREY P. EDWARDS


Dear Shirley and ANGEL Ben

Your ANGEL Ben Will always be near
You will always remember The good times
Of him always being so dear

He has not wandered too far
He lives now just beyond the crest
We have heard by so many ANGEL'S
GOD only takes the best
And that is what our ANGEL'S are
THE BEST

Written By Sue-Anne Aguilera~~~Lee'sMom
MY LOVE TO YOU SHIRLEY





Merry Christmas From Angel Lee!






The three gifts above are from my dear friend Pammi.
Benjimans Site Map



Thank you to my dear friends, Joyce and Rosemary
for all of the wonderful name tags for this page for Angel Ben.

And thank you also to my dear friend Ann for the wonderful
baseball name animation that she made especially for this page for Angel Ben.






For Ben ~

God only takes a special soul,
And we are left behind to cry
We have no answers as to why
Our hearts so filled with pain, that will not let us rest
Even though we know our child was one of Heaven's best
And one day we will see our darling boy again
And there he'll be in Heaven
Our precious Angel Ben

With My Love To You Both
And God's Blessings
Ann, Laurasmom

In Loving Memory of Laura Ann Kimble



Andrew....Our Miracle, Our Angel



A friend can hear a tear drop.



This webpage is created
In Loving Memory of Benjamin William Dixon
on September 29, 2003
Last updated: October 26, 2009
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