To Lisa, missed every day, never far from our thoughts, sent with all our love..
Your boys, Magnus, Kieran and Haydn..
XXX..
Always with me
With you always xx
Always in our hearts
Dedicated to my wonderful Nana, not a day goes by when I don’t think of you. Loved and missed everyday xxx
With love to all family and friends who have fought hard and lost and to all who have fought hard and survived x
You will always be in our hearts
The Hazell gang will always love you and be forever proud ,
Forever in our hearts.
29 Jun 1945 to 30 Jan 2021
A much loved dad , grandad and gramps
Love and miss you always
Remembering a dear Mum. Very much missed.
I have missed you through my journey of Motherhood and the transition to the next stage of life. I understand now. Hopefully you have been able to share some of it from above.
I dedicate this feather to the most kind, caring, funny and amazing person, my loving husband Mark. His cheery nature and infectious laugh made everyone around him smile. He could make even the greyest of days brighter. He was courageous and brave, and even on the hardest of days he never stopped fighting. He was the most amazing dad to our lovely boy and was always happy to have a kick about in the garden, or make up stories about Angus and Hamish the naughty Highland Cows. We love and miss you, every second, of every minute, of every hour, of every day. Keep sending the feathers to let us know your watching over us. Till we meet again…Mel and Thomas xxx
In memory of a wonderful kind husband of 51 years. Your family love and miss you very much.
But pleasures are like poppies spread,
You seize the flower, its bloom is shed;
Or like the snow falls in the river,
A moment white—then melts for ever;
Or like the borealis race,
That flit ere you can point their place;
Or like the rainbow’s lovely form
Evanishing amid the storm —
Nae man can tether time or tide.
Dedicated to my lovely Mum
For my Dad, one of life's very best people
Love you mum, we miss you so much xxx
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 are both thought of every day
Sam you will always be loved and missed you left us much too soon love never ending Mum, Dad, Tom & Melissa xx
Love and miss you
In memory of a loving Husband, Dad and Grandad. Forever in our thoughts and hearts. You are greatly missed. Love always from your family xx
Thinking of you always x