Reunited with Dad & Mum who sent a feather for you.
Did you ever know that you're my hero?
And everything I would like to be?
I can fly higher than an eagle,
For you are the wonderful beneath my wings.
Forever in our hearts.
29 Jun 1945 to 30 Jan 2021
When feathers appear, angels are near…
Miss you every day. Love you ????
This feather is a reminder of my unending love.
I am your Guardian Angel, watching over you from above.
Always in my heard x
You were and always will be inspirational. Thank you for everything….. miss the weekends and school holidays together., ????
We miss you every day, but how lucky that you were ours.
FOREVER IN MY HEART
YOU’ll ALWAYS BE MISSED
X X X
Mum
Miss you everyday and know your looking down watching over us all.
Always in my heart
Love
Martin
To a greatly missed Dad and Grandad, we love you and will always remember you, Love Neil, Carina, Eva and Arthur x
Treasured Family Loved & Missed Every Day xxx
Gone but never forgotten ♡
Marching on together ♡
You are both forever in my thoughts. Mandy you left us too soon…. your shoes and skort come with me for a weekly game of golf and the beautiful bracelet is a constant reminder of the lovely person you were. Lots of love Caroline xx
Mum, Sister and Nanna. Love is not about possession, love is about appreciation. Always appreciated in our memory.
04.09.1946 – 07.04.2024
Loving missed each day that goes by.
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.
Miss and love
you both always
– X –
In loving Memory of our wonderful Mum and Nan, Sue Last, aka 'Nanny Harry'. Greatly missed and never forgotten. Love you always. ❤️ x
A feather from above
To my husband in my thoughts
Everyday xx
But pleasures are like poppies spread,
You seize the flower, its bloom is shed;
Or like the snow falls in the river,
A moment white—then melts for ever;
Or like the borealis race,
That flit ere you can point their place;
Or like the rainbow’s lovely form
Evanishing amid the storm —
Nae man can tether time or tide.