A beloved wife mother nanny and auntie we all miss you so much but the feathers
You land all over shows us your there and happy now with your mum at peace
Love you mum xx
Love and miss you always my PB
Miss you every day. Love you ????
Dearest Dad,
always in our hearts and thoughts,
present through precious memories swirling around like fluttering feathers.
forever in my heart. Paul
Treasured Family Loved & Missed Every Day xxx
I dedicate this feather to my mum Jacqueline Mann, who we lost in April 2020 aged only 70 from the Big C. We miss her every day. I would love to have a cup of coffee and natter with her again, and even better a hug. It's amazing how many little things I wish I could tell her.
When she was dying I asked her ' what sign will you send me from the other side' she said ' you will know'. Frustratingly I didn't for a while, but feathers…it's feathers. Whenever I ask her to tell me she's near I find a random feather. So I dedicate this to her, my mum who I will.miss forever.
Love and miss you both beyond measure. Stay with us always, all my love always, Sarah xxxxxx
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.
Always In
our hearts
xxxx
We miss you every day, lots of love from Lesley, Lisa, Dan, Becky, Sam & your granddaughter Bethany xxxx
Riley, forever in our hearts. Miss you.
Always loved from us all
It’s been a long day without you my friend but I’ll tell you all about it when I see you again x
Some people don’t believe in HEROES but they didn’t meet my Dad and Mum.
Death leaves a heartache no one can heal, love leaves a memory no one can steal. With faith, hope and love. The greatest being LOVE. Love will build a bridge between your heart and mine.
From your broken hearted only daughter Mo
Those we love can never be more than a thought away…for as long as there’s a memory, they live in our hearts forever.
Goodbyes are not forever. Goodbyes are not the end. They simply mean we will miss you, until we meet again.
Love and miss you always Dad, until we meet again ???????????? xxx
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
My darling Tony. I always think it’s you when I see a feather so this will be always there in my garden. So many lovely memories I have of you. I miss you always and forever.
Your Sue xxxxxxx
Always in my thoughts and forever in my heart ❤️ xx
Forever in our hearts.
To Richard,
Feathers will appear when loved ones are near.
Love Hilary xxx
Rest easy Centurion – 'til Valhalla
Our Woodlands Memories are with us forever…