The Dad that gave us everything right until his last breath !! You will live on in us and forever be in our hearts ♥️
You were ONE in a trillion Dad xx ????
Until we meet again – save me a seat at heaven bar ????
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
to my beautiful wife Tina . there is not a day that passes that i do not think of you . me and the boys Charlie and Joseph love you so much and me and the boys Charlie and joe miss you dearly xxx
We miss you every day. Love always xx
Not a day goes by without us thinking of you xxx
To our amazing Mum and Grandma,
Always loved & forever missed
Aimee, Faye, Lucy, Molly & Hallie
xx
No words can describe how much we miss you. You were the best of us. Love you always xxx
Mum, Sister and Nanna. Love is not about possession, love is about appreciation. Always appreciated in our memory.
Thank you for those Golden years xx
Loved beyond words, missed always, remembered forever xxx
In our hearts always and forever.
Love Elizabeth, Matthew and Laura xxx
The Hazell gang will always love you and be forever proud ,
Love always
David Mable
x Miss you x
Mum, I miss you every day. Thank you for sending me Rory. I can see you in him when he laughs. Love always, Lauren xxx
Love and miss you always
Whenever I see a feather fall from the sky I think of you. Now I'll always have a feather from heaven to remind me of my angels.
I love you and I miss you Mum, and though you have passed away, you will never be forgotten, for I think of you each day. X
Ian King. A kind & loving husband, father & grandfather.
A very special man.
Forever by my side, always holding my hand.
29 Jun 1945 to 30 Jan 2021
My beautiful man, my husband Tim,
Words cannot describe how much I miss you every second of every day!
I love you to the moon and back and back again!
Aways and forever in my heart. xxxxxx
Never forgotten
To Dad,
"My morning service concluded, I leave the birds, to their feast.
At my feet, has been left, a single white feather.
Offering or sign, from angel or dove,
right now it is all I have to hold onto."
Love Sarah and Diana
Martin , Miss you every day my darling
All my love Susie