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.

Goodbye is not forever. Goodbye is not the end. It simply means I'll miss you until we meet again. All my love, Sarah

God saw you getting tired and so he gave you rest,
His garden must be beautiful because he only takes the best.

Loved and missed everyday, Dad
Miriam and Ty

Reunited with Dad & Mum who sent a feather for you.

Dearly Loved and Missed So Much. Rest peacefully Dad.

Loved & missed forever

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

In memory of dad who is missed very much from his son Adam

Not a days goes by where we don’t think or talk about you. Love and miss you so much.

Loved and remembered. Miss you little brother xx

Gone but not forgotten. You walk with us everyday.

Your memory is my keepsake, with which we'll never part l. God has you in his keeping, I have you in my heart

Remembering our beautiful Mum & Granny. You were always such a guiding light, someone filled with love, quiet words of wisdom and a selfless positivity that your sudden and unexpected passing, nearly three years ago, left a void in our lives that can never be filled. You are, and always will be, Simply Irreplaceable.
With Love Ginny, Nick, Holly, Kirstianne & Tom. ????

Missed every day x

Love Always Jean xx

Always with us

Another year passes without you both but you are and will forever be with me in mind and spirit.
Love and miss you always xxx

Always loved and in our hearts, the best Nana in the world.

Love from Paul, Rho, Eri & Niamh xxxx

Loved and missed every day xx

Always with me

Wife, Mum, Nan, Queenie were just some of the names we called you. Gone but not forgotten. You are our angel from up above. Love and miss you always xxx

Dad we miss you and think of you every day

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.

Dearest Dad,
always in our hearts and thoughts,
present through precious memories swirling around like fluttering feathers.