A feather from above
A feather from an angel is one we rarely see, but this one is quite different and as special as can be.
This feather is a reminder of a special persons love, who is now our guardian angel, watching from above.
Darling Noah, fly high, fly free xx
Love and miss you all, forever in my heart. A permanent feather to remind us that our angels are always near xxx
Always in our thoughts
OURS IS A NEVER ENDING STORY. I LOVE YOU BEYOND ALL TIME.
I take a little comfort knowing that your together now, just a bit though you should both still be here with us, love and miss you both so much xxx
Dedicated to my beautiful Mum. I love you and miss you everyday xxx
When feathers fall from the sky, it is a reminder our loved ones are nearby. We love and miss you Mum x x
Love you more xxx
Phill, forever in my heart
Loved always xxx
Mum, you are the most beautiful memory I'll keep locked inside my heart. X
A loving Husband and Dad always in our thoughts
Taken too soon .Always in our thoughts. Missed by so many .Love you forever. Jane and family xx
Martin , Miss you every day my darling
All my love Susie
Remembering our wonderful brother-in-law, Steve, whose love and laughter will remain with us always. Lisa and Mark xxxx
FOREVER IN MY HEART
YOU’LL ALWAYS BE MISSED
X X X.
Forever by my side, always holding my hand.
29 Jun 1945 to 30 Jan 2021
Who will be missed greatly, but will be remembered in our hearts, souls and mind. Love you Mum xx
Always in my heard x
Taken too soon Loved & Missed Every Day xx
Remembering mum and dad. Much loved and missed but resting in peace now.
Thank you for steering me always in the right direction. You are so missed.
Still shocked I cannot pick up the phone for advice and support Auntie Teresa. I will miss our family shopping trips and girls that lunch. Thank you for all that you did for me and my family. You have left a big hole in our lives but you will be remembered in our hearts. soul and minds. love you Marie and all xx
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.
In memory of Hazel Donohue, my beloved mum and best friend.
Nanna to my children and Great Nanna to my grandchildren
Miss you so much xx
Too soon. Be together.