Mum, we still think of you and miss you every single day and forever will. Love you always. Xxx
For Mum
Reunited with Dad & Mum who sent a feather for you.
In loving memory of our beautiful Mum!
Lily, Ruby & Max xxx
Always in our memories. Will never be forgotten. Lots of love Diane, Sarah, John and Uncle Arthur xxxx
All that I am, or hope to be, I owe to my angel, my mother.
Thank you for teaching what it is like to truly love and be loved. I know this is true as I feel it in everyday I am without you.
Love and miss you always my PB
Those we love can never be more than a thought away…for as long as there’s a memory, they live in our hearts forever.
Goodbyes are not forever. Goodbyes are not the end. They simply mean we will miss you, until we meet again.
A feather from above
A man against whom all others are measured.
In loving memory of Ed and Ursula Duke
A wonderful couple who knew how to enjoy life and brought a lot of joy to others
With love from all of their family and friends xxxx
With this feather I know you are near, love you Dad.
To my husband in my thoughts
Everyday xx
Always remembered. Both loved and missed so much
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
I continue to miss you every day but I hope that I am making you proud!
Your life was a blessing, your memory a treasure
You are loved beyond words and missed beyond measure xxx
Miss you so, always in my heart
Always in our hearts
We love and miss you so much mum xxxxxxxxxxxx
God saw you getting tired and so he gave you rest,
His garden must be beautiful because he only takes the best.
Loved and missed everyday, Dad
Miriam and Ty
In the early hours of 28th January 2022 I kissed my gorgeous husband for the last time. All I can say, two years on, is don’t under estimate the devastating impact of loss and grief
The amazing care and compassion shown by the staff at the hospice, in the short time he was there, was the only thing that kept me sane at the worst time of my life. Two years on and the pain is as raw today as it was the day he died.Missing my cheeky, lovable, funny husband every day.
Remembering Angela.
My dearly loved and missed friend ❤️
FOREVER IN MY HEART
YOU’LL ALWAYS BE MISSED
X X X.
A much loved dad , grandad and gramps
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.