Rest in peace dear friend
Love Lyn and Nigel
Love you more xxx
With this feather I know you are near, love you Dad.
Always loved from us all
When feathers appear, angels are near…
In memory
Live and rest in peace and love
We miss you every day, lots of love from Lesley, Lisa, Dan, Becky, Sam & your granddaughter Bethany xxxx
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
Missed very much. Taken to young
Love you always.Mum and Family.
Jane – Love & Hugs xx
There is a Mum shaped hole in my heart, I miss you so much, life without you in it feels empty xx
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.
In memory of my beautiful Aunty Sue.
St. Barnabas were there for her right at the end and I couldn’t be more grateful for everything they do!
My soulmate
I miss you
so much
it hurts
I will love
you always
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
Always in our hearts
Thank you for those Golden years xx
Always loved
Never forgotten
Shining stars watching over us forever
In loving memory of my dear husband Ian xxx
A feather from an angel is one we rarely see, but this one is quite different and as special as can be.
This feather is a reminder of a special persons love, who is now our guardian angel, watching from above.
Darling Noah, fly high, fly free xx
Forever in our hearts and thoughts.
Missing you is the hardest thing I've to deal with everyday.
We will meet again.
Always in my heart – miss you every single day.
Thank you for being the best Mum EVER! Miss you so much. Lots of Love, Soph Xxx
I dedicate this feather to the most kind, caring, funny and amazing person, my loving husband Mark. His cheery nature and infectious laugh made everyone around him smile. He could make even the greyest of days brighter. He was courageous and brave, and even on the hardest of days he never stopped fighting. He was the most amazing dad to our lovely boy and was always happy to have a kick about in the garden, or make up stories about Angus and Hamish the naughty Highland Cows. We love and miss you, every second, of every minute, of every hour, of every day. Keep sending the feathers to let us know your watching over us. Till we meet again…Mel and Thomas 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.
In loveing memory from Richard Fiona Emma and all her grandchildren