To Richard,
Feathers will appear when loved ones are near.
Love Hilary xxx
forever in my heart. Paul
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.
Miss you more each day x
The Hazell gang will always love you and be forever proud ,
My best ever friend
To Richard,
Feathers will appear when loved ones are near.
Love Hilary xxx
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.
Love Always Jean xx
Death leaves a heartache no one can heal
Love leaves a memory no one can steal
Forever in our hearts x
‘My Mum’
Nana, Great Nana, Friend.
Left this world today, Monday 13th May, 2024. Now at peace with Grandad and Uncle John.
You will be missed by anyone that had the pleasure to know you.
Kind, generous, selfless, the world has lost a very special lady.
Sleep well Mum, Good Night, God Bless, Safe home ❤️
Greatly missed x
Dad,
Always remembered.
Andrew and David
In loving memory
Forever in our hearts
29 Jun 1945 to 30 Jan 2021
Jayne. I miss your friendship, kind heart and beautiful soul. This feather is for you, and to remind me that life is so precious.
Dearest Dad,
always in our hearts and thoughts,
present through precious memories swirling around like fluttering feathers.
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.
You were a fighter to the end but gone to soon I will always love you . My life will never be the same without you . Your best m8 and loving wife
Cindy xx
I miss you every day