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.
To a wonderful Mum & Dad, always in my thoughts xx
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.
Dedicated to my beautiful Mum. I love you and miss you everyday xxx
You left my world, but will always be in my heart. I love you.
Whenever I see a feather fall from the sky I think of you. Now I'll always have a feather from heaven to remind me of my angels.
Forever in my heart
With love now and always
Miss you everyday x
Too soon. Be together.
Dedicated to my wonderful Nana, not a day goes by when I don’t think of you. Loved and missed everyday xxx
Never forgotten, always loved.
A feather from above
FOREVER IN MY HEART
YOU’LL ALWAYS BE MISSED
X X X.
Nana
7-2-52 – 12-5-24
Loving missed each day that goes by.
Love you for always Jules xxx
No words can describe how much we miss you. You were the best of us. Love you always xxx
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
We miss you every day, lots of love from Lesley, Lisa, Dan, Becky, Sam & your granddaughter Bethany xxxx
There is a Mum shaped hole in my heart, I miss you so much, life without you in it feels empty 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.
With you always xx
Until we meet again.
Our Woodlands Memories are with us forever…
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.
The very best partner and friend I could have wished for. Forever in my heart