Our starman is waiting in the sky
Remembering our beautiful Mum & Granny. You were always such a guiding light, someone filled with love, quiet words of wisdom and a selfless positivity that your sudden and unexpected passing, nearly three years ago, left a void in our lives that can never be filled. You are, and always will be, Simply Irreplaceable.
With Love Ginny, Nick, Holly, Kirstianne & Tom. ????
Rest in peace dear friend
Love Lyn and Nigel
Always in our thoughts
My wonderful mother, the kindest and most perfect soul, who tried so hard to stay with us, but the angels obviously needed her more. Missed every single day, loved forever and always xx
Always in our thoughts and heart xx
A feather from above
A star that twinkled
To my Grandparents; Bill and Jean Davidson
We miss you everyday.
Lots of love,
Nicki & Chris
In our hearts always and forever.
Love Elizabeth, Matthew and Laura xxx
Trish you are still missed every day. Love Gerard
Always by my side
Never forgotten and remembered always xxxx
I take comfort in knowing your both together now keeping an eye on us all, miss you lots and love you both forever xxxx
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
69 days apart from Mum. Back together again xxx
God saw you getting tired and so he gave you rest,
His garden must be beautiful because he only takes the best.
Loved and missed everyday, Dad
Miriam and Ty
You are both always in my thoughts Cx
Our starman is waiting in the sky
In memory of my beautiful mum, who is missed dearly every single day. St barnabas I can never thank you enough for the kind and dignified way you cared and looked after my mum. Miss and love you mummy.
Wife and Mother, missed dearly 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.
There is a Mum shaped hole in my heart, I miss you so much, life without you in it feels empty xx