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.
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!
Love always
A feather from above
Peter, we miss you so much,
We know that goodbyes are not forever,
And that they are not the end,
they simply mean that we miss you, until we meet again,
Angel and i send our love up to you darling.
Always by my side
Still the love of my life x
Loved always xxx
With love now and always
Death leaves a heartache no one can heal
Love leaves a memory no one can steal
It’s been a long day without you my friend but I’ll tell you all about it when I see you again x
Too soon. Be together.
I miss you every day
In memory of Paul Crump died 15 September 2023.
Missed every minute of every day xx
Tony
Forever in our hearts and never forgotten.
We talk and think about you daily.
You are so deeply missed.
Love you always xx
Miss you all! Xxx
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 Jean Hill, a warm and vibrant lady whom is greatly missed. Cherished in our family as a mother and a grandmother.
In loving memory of Nev, a much loved Husband and Dad. Forever in our hearts and thoughts.
Great Dad, Grandad & Husband always remembered
I dedicate this feather to my mum Jacqueline Mann, who we lost in April 2020 aged only 70 from the Big C. We miss her every day. I would love to have a cup of coffee and natter with her again, and even better a hug. It's amazing how many little things I wish I could tell her.
When she was dying I asked her ' what sign will you send me from the other side' she said ' you will know'. Frustratingly I didn't for a while, but feathers…it's feathers. Whenever I ask her to tell me she's near I find a random feather. So I dedicate this to her, my mum who I will.miss forever.
With love xx
Miss and love
you both always
– X –
Our first born. Loved and remembered always
Xx
Our Woodlands Memories are with us forever…
Feathers appear
When angels are near
Always In
our hearts
xxxx