Treasured memories forever

Too soon. Be together.

In memory of our beautiful granddaughter, Emelia, who was tragically taken from us at the age of 21.
Grandma and Grandpa

Not one single day passes that we don't think of you our dear Husband/Dad/Grandad.
Love always Pauline, Andrew, Christine, Lily, Ruth, Neil & Zack. xxxxxxx

Dedicated to my beautiful Mum. I love you and miss you everyday xxx

Remembering the most loving, protective and kind-hearted Dad. Not one single day goes by, where I don't think of you.

It's hard when you miss people.
But you know if you miss them, that means you're lucky. It means you had someone so special in your life, someone worth missing.

Love you always xxx

Love you mum, we miss you so much xxx

Love and miss you forever xx

Always remembered, always missed, always loved, always my hero xx

Loving missed each day that goes by.

To Richard,
Feathers will appear when loved ones are near.
Love Hilary xxx

Reunited with Dad & Mum who sent a feather for you.

Remembering a dear Mum. Very much missed.

Forever our missing piece.

Your life was a blessing, your memory a treasure
You are loved beyond words and missed beyond measure xxx

Our Woodlands Memories are with us forever…

Pop/Dad and
Mother
With love
xxx

Missing you is the hardest thing I've to deal with everyday.

We will meet again.

You will always live on through the precious memories we shared, we love you so dearly and miss you every day.

We think about you every single day and pray to god to keep you safe until we meet again. We see signs from you almost on a daily basis and ask you to continue to send these to us. We love you more than words can say. You were a very special lady. From Barry, Wendy, Linda and Barbara xxx

Still the love of my life x

In memory of Jean Hill, a warm and vibrant lady whom is greatly missed. Cherished in our family as a mother and a grandmother.

Miss you more each day x

This feather is dedicated to my sister Carol who we lost suddenly last summer. She used to talk a lot about white feathers after our dad died, and she always took it as a sign he was still with us in spirit whenever she saw one. On the morning after she died, I was sat outside in shock and struggling to take in what had just happened, when a pure white feather landed squarely on my lap and I found it so comforting.

Carol was full of kindness, warmth, generosity and had an energy that meant she lived life to the full. She genuinely made the most out of every day, for which we are very grateful. I miss Carol terribly, as do all the family and her many friends.

You will always be in our hearts

A much loved dad , grandad and gramps

Your love still influences all the family.