For my”superman”I will love you forever
Till we meet again God Bless
From your”honey”
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
Always in my thoughts and forever in my heart ❤️ xx
Graham Tuxworth
Tucky
My darling Ozz, always in my thoughts X
Dearest Dad,
always in our hearts and thoughts,
present through precious memories swirling around like fluttering feathers.
Much missed xx
Always in my heart – miss you every single day.
Miss and love
you both always
– X –
Not a days goes by where we don’t think or talk about you. Love and miss you so much.
Always in our hearts xxxx
Always loved from us all
For all those we lost.
A feather from above
My mum was a kind and special lady, right up until the very end. She and our dad raised me and my sister and then later took in a number of foster children. Mum loved a quiz and was an avid reader and of course, loved spending time with her grandchildren. The loss of mum was sudden. After fighting hard for nearly two weeks, we knew it was time to let her go, but not until she did one last good deed. She became an organ donor – our mum showed kindness in life and now in death. Not only did she help at least 3 people have a better life, she left her family with the knowledge that there was a little bit of her left in this life. Something which has helped the pain sometimes feel a little less sharp. We are so very proud of her! I love you and miss you every day, my mummy x
Greatly missed forever loved.The best Dad, Grandad and Great Grandad. Tracey, Shelley, Samantha and families.
Reunited with Dad & Mum who sent a feather for you.
Never forgotten, always loved.
For a wonderful Mum,Loved and remembered every day. ❤️
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.
For Mum
Always with us
To Richard,
Feathers will appear when loved ones are near.
Love Hilary xxx