Bruce Richard Lund

June 3, 1956 – July 21, 2024

It is with great sadness and heavy hearts the family announces the passing of Bruce “Bindy” Lund at the Health Science Centre in Winnipeg, Manitoba on July 21, 2024.

He was predeceased by his grandparents Benard and Louise (Johnson) Lund; his parents Ronald and Gladys (McGowan) Lund; his wife Valerie (Charles); his brother Ken Lund; and his father-in-law Val Charles.

He is survived by his sons Dustin, Scott and Tess (Ficek) and daughter Autumn; sister Diane Carlson (Kris); nephew Bryce Carlson; niece Brittney Carlson (Rob Bergman); great nephews Layne and Hudson (Bergman), sister-in-law Sherry Lund (Ken); mother-in-law Trudy Charles; and many cousins, nieces, and nephews in Canada, Scotland and the United States.

Bruce was born in Winnipeg, Manitoba and his family moved to Muriel Lake shortly after he was born. Growing up in the country, beside his grandparents’ farm, provided endless adventure and exploration. As a child he enjoyed the outdoors – building forts, swimming, boating, and playing with his cousins and the Edison Clan which were close family friends. He would always look forward to hunting, fishing, and snowmobiling.

Bruce attended Keewatin Public and Beaver Brae Secondary School. In his late teen years he worked at the Kenora Coke Plant, Minaki Lodge, the reconstruction of the Minaki Highway, and the Kenora Pulp and Paper Mill. He joined Local 607 Labourers International and was employed in building the Kenora Bypass Highway 17A. The construction industry required working countless hours away from home and family. His last employment was with Gold Corp in Red Lake.

He met Valerie and they were married in 1984 and shortly after they were blessed with their 2 sons Dustin and Scott. Bruce built their home from the ground up and it was a wonderful accomplishment. Many days were spent with family and neighbouring children – swimming, boating and wonderful BBQs. His children especially loved when he took them tubing. He wanted his children to grow up in the country as he had with the freedom to use their dirt bikes, quads, snow machines and boats.

After the passing of his wife Valerie, he became a full time father to his sons. They were his priority giving comfort, care and instilling good moral values to both. He was extremely proud of the men they had become and the career paths they chose.

Bruce was affectionately called “Bindy” by everyone and was seldom called Bruce. He loved life, was easy going, humble, a kind-hearted soul, a caring father, brother, and friend. He was a bit of a jokester and loved to tease his family members. His favourite saying was “you’re going to eat it, you’re going to love it, and you’re going to ask for more.” To this day it remains a favourite family motto, passed down and used frequently during many family gatherings.

He especially loved get-togethers and Christmas was at the top of the list. Many hours were spent searching for the perfect tree. Once found it would take up to 3 days to completely decorate. The result was awe inspiring – definitely picture worthy every year. Christmas Eve was always a special family time of food, drinks, and many laughs.

Bruce always had a passion for motorcycles and enjoyed the opportunity to ride with family and friends. He spent a lot of time in his garage customizing and modifying his Harley Davidson Fat Boy Low Rider. He was over the moon when he won first prize in the Lake of the Woods Harley Riders Association Draw. Bruce was also an avid collector of antiques and Harley Davidson memorabilia.

The family would like to thank the many Doctors and Nurses at the Health Science Centre for their expertise, care, and compassion.

To honour his last wishes cremation will take place in Winnipeg. A private family gathering will take place at a future date.

Bruce you will be forever in our hearts, thoughts, and memories, you are gone but never forgotten.

Until we meet again, ride with the angels.

Gone Riding

Don’t cry for me, I still ride free,

With the wind upon my face,

leather in black, the sun on my back,

a priceless gift of God’s grace.

I’ll never grow old, on these streets of gold,

chasing a majestic sunset,

and I still recall, how I love you all,

sweet memories I won’t forget.

And when your road ends, we’ll meet again,

inside the Pearly Gates,

and we’ll laugh awhile and go ride for miles,

but for now, Heaven can wait.

When you do get here, don’t shed one tear,

and think that I’m in hiding,

just search Heaven’s shore, where engines roar,

and you’ll find that I’ve gone riding.