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.
Love always
Loved and missed always xx
In memory of Pauline. A much loved Mun, Nan, Great Nan & friend xx
Always in our thoughts
All the family miss you.
So many golden moments in life have happened without being able to share with you but you are always in our thoughts.
You passed peacefully with the help and guidance of St Barnabas
Mum
Missed every day
A lifetime of memories made
So loved
Xxxx
Jean was an incredible woman in our lives, a Nana and a loving mum to 3. She will be missed by all. We cherish the memories we have with her. Now she can be reunited with her loved ones up in heaven. Nana I miss you so much. A day doesn't go by when I don't think of you. We have so many happy memories. Love Alice, and all the family.
Remembering all the happy times spent with our relatives and friends.
When feathers appear, angels are near…
Always loved, never forgotten. 10 years without your smile. Xx
Love you mum, we miss you so much xxx
Alway in our hearts
Missing you loads as we near your second anniversary. We miss hearing your chuckles with a cheeky grin ????
Wife, Mum, Nan, Queenie were just some of the names we called you. Gone but not forgotten. You are our angel from up above. Love and miss you always xxx
Your memory is my keepsake, with which we'll never part l. God has you in his keeping, I have you in my heart
Maddy – we love and miss you
And I wish you all the love in the world
But most of all, I wish it from myself
To Dad,
We love you always,
Liz, Phil, Maddy, and Ada
Pop/Dad and
Mother
With love
xxx
In memory of Jean Hill, a warm and vibrant lady whom is greatly missed. Cherished in our family as a mother and a grandmother.
My darling husband. I miss you every day. Rest in peace my love
Linda xx
May the winds of heaven blow softly and whisper in your ear
How much we love and miss you and wish that you were here
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 an incredible Dad and Grandad. We love you and we miss you x