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.
A special Mum and Nanny who is missed so much every day. Always with us and always in our hearts xxxx
I'll never stop missing and loving you xx
To Dad,
We love you always,
Liz, Phil, Maddy, and Ada
Gone, but never forgotten.
Always in our hearts.
A big personality gone but not forgotten. X
To the most amazing Dad/Grandad, you are missed beyond words, we will always love you to the moon and stars. Xxx
Miss you all! Xxx
The stars are shining bright for you, there lighting up the sky for you Andrew your sister Jackie xxxxx
Thank you for always giving love and teaching us how to love. Dearly missed, often thought of, forever loved xx
Thank you for those Golden years xx
For all our absent friends!
Always on our minds and Forever in our hearts ❤️
To our amazing Mum and Grandma,
Always loved & forever missed
Aimee, Faye, Lucy, Molly & Hallie
xx
Missed every day x
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
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
Sylvia Boardman
Our beautiful, amazing mum, nannie and now shining light.
Thank you for all that you did, your guidance, your fun and special times together which are now precious memories forever.
We love and miss you each day, you are and will remain in our hearts and all that we do always 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.
You are both always with me
Forever in
our hearts
Greatly missed forever loved.The best Dad, Grandad and Great Grandad. Tracey, Shelley, Samantha and families.
Miss you dad love always, Sarah, Mollie, Thomas & Bethan xxx