Forever in our hearts

My wonderful mother, the kindest and most perfect soul, who tried so hard to stay with us, but the angels obviously needed her more. Missed every single day, loved forever and always xx

Thank you for those Golden years xx

Dedicated to my lovely Mum

Mum
Miss you everyday and know your looking down watching over us all.
Always in my heart
Love
Martin

Forever in my heart

With love now and always

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

When feathers appear, angels are near…

Your life was a blessing, your memory a treasure
You are loved beyond words and missed beyond measure xxx

Remembering mum and dad. Much loved and missed but resting in peace now.

Love and miss you

To our amazing Mum and Grandma,

Always loved & forever missed

Aimee, Faye, Lucy, Molly & Hallie

xx

Remembering an outstanding Husband, Dad and Grandad. A truly inspirational Family Man.

Always in our thoughts and very much missed every day.

And I wish you all the love in the world
But most of all, I wish it from myself

In loving memory of Betty and Walter Ardron, now together again at last, forever more. Greatly missed and by their family and all who knew, loved and laughed with them. A couple who hold a special place in the hearts of their children, grandchildren and great-grandchildren. Thank you for the wealth of memories, the happy and the sad, the touching and the downright silly, shared across the decades. We carry you with us, always.

Ian King. A kind & loving husband, father & grandfather.
A very special man.

In ever loving memory of a much loved Husband, forever in my thoughts today and every day, miss you so much xxx

Think of you always!

Forever in
our hearts

To my husband in my thoughts
Everyday xx

A special Mum and Nanny who is missed so much every day. Always with us and always in our hearts xxxx

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.