I cannot believe that it's been 5 years without you. You were so strong right until the end, I am so proud of you.
I miss you so much it hurts, I miss your humour, your laughter and smile. I hope that we will meet again xx

Forever in our hearts x

To Dad,
We love you always,
Liz, Phil, Maddy, and Ada

For all our absent friends!

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

All that I am, or hope to be, I owe to my angel, my mother.

Thank you for teaching what it is like to truly love and be loved. I know this is true as I feel it in everyday I am without you.

For Mum

Take time to stop and smell the roses x

Dedicated to my mum, who st barnabas took fantastic care of. Not a day goes by where I don't think of you. A huge hole is missing in our family. I miss you and love you so much. Till we meet again mummy.

Thank you for steering me always in the right direction. You are so missed.

My wonderful Mum, one in a million and the most kind, caring person I have ever known.
Missed more than words can say and will be loved always and forever.

Who will be missed greatly, but will be remembered in our hearts, souls and mind. Love you Mum xx

Much missed xx

Never forgotten and remembered always xxxx

Steve
Always in my thoughts. Forever loved.

All my love
Fiona xx

Forever by my side, always holding my hand.
29 Jun 1945 to 30 Jan 2021

Too soon. Be together.

Think of you every single day, will love and miss you forevermore, keep sending me signs you are with me ????

For our precious Mum and Dad, Betty and Charles Houtby.
Whenever we see a white feather fall from heaven we know you are near.
We love you and miss you both so much.
Forever in our hearts.
With love from us all. Wendy, Richard, Dan, Leanne, Stanley, Frankie, Anabelle, Luke, Becca, Florence, Baby, Mandy, Matthew, Andrew, Becky, Whoosh, Jazmin, Jake, Ruby. XXX

In memory of my beautiful Aunty Sue.
St. Barnabas were there for her right at the end and I couldn’t be more grateful for everything they do!

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.

Loving missed each day that goes by.

Loved and treasured always

Forever in our hearts.