In loving memory of a wonderful wife , mum , Nan and gran loved always
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
How very lucky we could call you our mum and nan to guide us through life with your mischievous smile and loving hugs. You were the most beautiful, caring and cheeky soul always thinking of your family first. We love you and miss you more than words can say. Forever in our hearts.
Love you for always Jules xxx
Jane – Love & Hugs xx
Our Woodlands Memories are with us forever…
In memory of two beautiful souls reunited forever, our dearest Mum and Dad, tucked away safely in our hearts and remembered always. We miss them every day and they are loved beyond words xxxx
With love now and always
In memory of dad who is missed very much from his son Adam
All the family miss you.
So many golden moments in life have happened without being able to share with you but you are always in our thoughts.
You passed peacefully with the help and guidance of St Barnabas
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.
Taken too soon .Always in our thoughts. Missed by so many .Love you forever. Jane and family xx
Missing you always dad, until we meet again xx
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
Our first born. Loved and remembered always
Xx
The Dad that gave us everything right until his last breath !! You will live on in us and forever be in our hearts ♥️
You were ONE in a trillion Dad xx ????
Until we meet again – save me a seat at heaven bar ????
Always in my heart – miss you every single day.
Always loved, never forgotten. 10 years without your smile. 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.
David Mable
x Miss you x
My darling Tony. I always think it’s you when I see a feather so this will be always there in my garden. So many lovely memories I have of you. I miss you always and forever.
Your Sue xxxxxxx
To Dad,
We love you always,
Liz, Phil, Maddy, and Ada
A man against whom all others are measured.
To my Grandparents; Bill and Jean Davidson
We miss you everyday.
Lots of love,
Nicki & Chris