No words can describe how much we miss you. You were the best of us. Love you always xxx
To Lisa, missed every day, never far from our thoughts, sent with all our love..
Your boys, Magnus, Kieran and Haydn..
XXX..
To my beloved husband, every day you make sure there is a white feather in my life, reassuring me, 'til we meet again, all my love, your devoted 'soulmate' your adoring wife, Sylv X
In memory of Pauline. A much loved Mun, Nan, Great Nan & friend xx
Grandad.
We love and miss you every day.
Always in our hearts.
xxx
We miss you every day. Love always xx
Always with me xx
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.
Gone, but never forgotten.
Always in our hearts.
To my husband in my thoughts
Everyday xx
Miss you all! Xxx
The missing piece of my heart. Missed always loved forever.
No words can describe how much we miss you. You were the best of us. Love you always xxx
Always loved
Life is ours to be spent, not saved.
"If I listen to my heart, I hear your laughter once more."
I miss you, Daddy.
Love you lots.
Jakey xxx
Missed every day x
Fancy you landing in such a wonderful place. All the love today and always xxxxx
Feathers appear when loved ones are near .. Miss you Dad and the Boys miss their Gran Gran xxxxx
A wonderful loving husband, caring father, fun “Grumps” & fantastic friend to many.
We love and miss you so much mum xxxxxxxxxxxx
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.
One beautiful soul comes along and changes your world..