Forever in our thoughts and never forgotten. Much loved mum, sister, aunty and friend. Taken too soon,
For our beautiful daughter, Sarah Elizabeth Loughton, we love you so much, always have, always will. You are never far from our thoughts and will always be in our hearts.
Beloved Mum and Grandma x
Love and miss you forever xx
In memory of dad who is missed very much from his son Adam
A very special father and papa.
Forever in our hearts
Always loved from us all
In memory of Jean Hill, a warm and vibrant lady whom is greatly missed. Cherished in our family as a mother and a grandmother.
In loving memory of my wonderful Mum & Dad.
Missed beyond words & loved beyond measure xxx
Remembered with Love now and always. XXX
Steve
Always in my thoughts. Forever loved.
All my love
Fiona xx
Your memory is my keepsake, with which we'll never part l. God has you in his keeping, I have you in my heart
Pete and Sue – beloved husband and little sister. We miss you both every day. Forever in our thoughts xxx
In memory of an incredible Dad and Grandad. We love you and we miss you x
In loving memory of a wonderful wife , mum , Nan and gran loved always
OURS IS A NEVER ENDING STORY. I LOVE YOU BEYOND ALL TIME.
Always with me
Dearest momma,
Thank you for walking beside me everyday. How lucky I am to have had you as my mum.
All my love,
Ellyse
In memory of Pauline. A much loved Mun, Nan, Great Nan & friend xx
Remembering mum and dad. Much loved and missed but resting in peace now.
I will love and miss you always
Miss you every day. Love you ????
Always in my mind, forever in my heart. You have left our lives, but you will never leave our hearts.
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
A wonderful Mum, Nan and Great Grandma, always in our thoughts xx
No words can describe how much we miss you. You were the best of us. Love you 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.