Dedicated to my beautiful Mum. I love you and miss you everyday xxx
Our Woodlands Memories are with us forever…
Forever by my side, always holding my hand.
29 Jun 1945 to 30 Jan 2021
Always in our hearts xxxx
Who will be missed greatly, but will be remembered in our hearts, souls and mind. Love you Mum xx
Missing you always dad, until we meet again xx
Miss you all! Xxx
Jeff was a loving husband and a devoted father to our 3 girls. He loved our 6 grandchildren and enjoyed spending time with them and making them laugh. He is sadly missed and thought about every day.
Live and rest in peace and love
Thinking of you Dad today and always
A beloved wife mother nanny and auntie we all miss you so much but the feathers
You land all over shows us your there and happy now with your mum at peace
Love you mum xx
You will always live on through the precious memories we shared, we love you so dearly and miss you every day.
Always with me
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.
I miss my number one cheerleader every single day and love you with all my heart xxx
To a wonderful Mum & Dad, always in my thoughts xx
Miss you so, always in my heart
I love you, beyond words, beyond measure. What we had together I will treasure forever. No one ever can or will replace you. So until we are together again, please remember, I love you.
Love you forever and always. H xxxx
Mum, we still think of you and miss you every single day and forever will. Love you always. Xxx
Yvonne Clarisse Chambers
You were such a wonderful Mum, Nan, Great Nan & sister. You were so kind and loving & so very much loved. We love you & miss you always.
Dearest Dad,
always in our hearts and thoughts,
present through precious memories swirling around like fluttering feathers.
David Mable
x Miss you x
Remembering our wonderful brother-in-law, Steve, whose love and laughter will remain with us always. Lisa and Mark 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.
Always remembered. Both loved and missed so much