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.
Missing you Lizzie . A much loved daughter , sister ,auntie and ray of sunshine.
In memory of a loving Husband, Dad and Grandad. Forever in our thoughts and hearts. You are greatly missed. Love always from your family xx
Always remembered, always missed, always loved, always my hero xx
Mum I love you and miss you so much. I cherish the memories that I have of you always and forever.
Lots of love always your daughter Helen, Son in law John and grandsons Lewis and Benjamin xxxx
Only a thought Away
Miss you xxx
forever in my heart. Paul
This feather is a reminder of my unending love.
I am your Guardian Angel, watching over you from above.
In loving memory of our beautiful Mum!
Lily, Ruby & Max xxx
Forever in our hearts
29 Jun 1945 to 30 Jan 2021
Our starman is waiting in the sky
Forever missed ♥️
Fly high Mam ♥️
Gone, but never forgotten.
Always in our hearts.
To our beautiful daughter Kirsty ❤️ forever in our hearts. We love you and miss you. From Mum Dad and Matt. XXXX
Dedicated to my lovely Mum
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
Think about you everyday, the pain doesn’t go away. Love and miss you always dad. Sara xx
In our thoughts always from all the family
In loving memory of a wonderful wife , mum , Nan and gran loved always
FOREVER IN MY HEART
YOU’LL ALWAYS BE MISSED
X X X.
I have missed you through my journey of Motherhood and the transition to the next stage of life. I understand now. Hopefully you have been able to share some of it from above.