Wife and Mother, missed dearly x
Loving missed each day that goes by.
Loved and remembered. Miss you little brother xx
In memory of my beautiful mum, who is missed dearly every single day. St barnabas I can never thank you enough for the kind and dignified way you cared and looked after my mum. Miss and love you mummy.
Always in my heard x
Gone but not forgotten. You walk with us everyday.
A feather from an angel is one we rarely see, but this one is quite different and as special as can be.
This feather is a reminder of a special persons love, who is now our guardian angel, watching from above.
Darling Noah, fly high, fly free 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.
Never forgotten
Your memory is my keepsake, with which we'll never part l. God has you in his keeping, I have you in my heart
In Loving Memory Penny Rhoddy Poppy Anna Harriet xxxxx
Always with me
Much missed xx
Loved and missed always xx
Feathers appear
When loved ones are near.
Love you Roger!
Always and forever.
Alex x
Always on our minds and Forever in our hearts ❤️
To my beautiful wife, so little time we had.
But filled with memories.
Miss you so much and will love you forever xx
Mum, this feather is for you to know that I miss you every day. You fought so hard with cancer but I now know you are free from pain. Love you always
Mandy
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.
Our starman is waiting in the sky
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.
Riley, forever in our hearts. Miss you.
Missing you is the hardest thing I've to deal with everyday.
We will meet again.