My mum my world miss you always love forever dale x
Always in my heart, Love Liz
Love you mum, we miss you so much xxx
Loving missed each day that goes by.
Always remembered
Dearest momma,
Thank you for walking beside me everyday. How lucky I am to have had you as my mum.
All my love,
Ellyse
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
Always with me xx
Rest in peace dear friend
Love Lyn and Nigel
Such a wonderful mum and granny, you were so full of energy and life.
How lucky we were to have you, the sadness we feel is because we love and miss you so much .
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
A Feather to represent all our loved ones that we have lost through our lives,family friends and friends that became family. Thinking of you all. Love You xxx
Think of you always!
In treasured memory of my fiancé Darryl, who was tragically killed 25 years ago. I used to think time was taking us further apart but now I realise that every day brings us closer together. My immortal beloved ❤️
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!
In memory of dad who is missed very much from his son Adam
A wonderful loving husband, caring father, fun “Grumps” & fantastic friend to many.
Never forgotten or ever will be. We speak of you every day. You’ve left a huge hole in our hearts. Love you so very much.
God bless you,
Mum and Dad
Gone but never forgotten. Always my Mummy.
Love and miss you
The world's best Dad
To the world you was just Dad,
But to us you were the world
Taken far too soon
A Son's first hero, A Daughter's first love Trevor Bunn 1961-2019
Loved and missed always
Xxxx
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.
Live and rest in peace and love