Birth date: Jan 3, 1960 Death date: Oct 26, 2019
Mark Bondie age 59, a longtime Warren resident, died October 26,2019 at Ascension Providence Hospital in Southfield. He was born in Detroit, Michigan to Mary and the late Clyde Bondie in Detroit. He graduated from Taylor Center Hi Read Obituary
Mark was a very soft spoken gentle man with such a sweet spirit about him. A man with a "childlike" faith that fought the good fight, finished the course and kept the faith. He will be greatly missed. I pray that the Lord will richly bless his family and friends with HIS PEACE and COMFORT during this very difficult time.
Nada Abbate
Uncle Mark was great!! His motorcycle was the first motorcycle I have ever been on. When I was a kid he use to take me around the block. He was also a hunter, I will never forget him telling me if I ate the deer stew it would make me jump higher and as a kid of course I believed him, so after each bite I would jump to see if it was higher than the last bite. His deviled eggs we’re too die for! We will never have deviled eggs like his again cause he would never give out the recipe.
He will be missed terribly.
Gina.
I'll miss you uncle. You was a great man. You will always be with me in the woods. I'll hunt for the both of us. I got us a buck Saturday morning at 9:20. It was very spiritual and I couldn't help but think of you when he approached me. Love your nephew. ❤️
I met Mark in high school, through a mutual friend Greg Wojciak. I remember Mark as always having a smile on his face. RIP Mark
Mark will be missed i was glad to have called him a friend my thoughts and prayers go out to his family till we meet again rest in peace my friend....
Mark was probably my best friend for say the last 6 years we worked together hunted together we would do things together up at my property RIP Mark i will never forget you or are friendship and all my sympathy to your family
The pains I had when you were born were happy pains. There are no words to express the pain I feel now. I love so much son .
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He fought the good fight. I will miss your sense of humor, patting your baby duck hairs, your deviled eggs and your smile! Rest peacefully and pain free Uncle Mark and give Gramp a hug for me. Until we meet again 🙏🏼❤️🙏🏼
Mark is my baby brother. He is an amazing father and a hard working man. We had a great relationship. He loved his family. He made me laugh with his quick wit and his one liners. One of his joys in life was riding his Harley.
His courage during his short grueling battle made me love him more. He never complained at all. I am honored he allowed me to go on this journey with him as anyone who knows him knows he was a private person. So my dear brother, I will miss you and may you ride on the streets of gold 🏍️ until we meet again ❤️ Your loving sister, Michelle
