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 in our thoughts and heart xx
Thinking of you Dad today and always
For my beautiful mum x
All the family miss you.
So many golden moments in life have happened without being able to share with you but you are always in our thoughts.
You passed peacefully with the help and guidance of St Barnabas
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.
David Mable
x Miss you x
Miss you ???? x
For our beautiful daughter, Sarah Elizabeth Loughton, we love you so much, always have, always will. You are never far from our thoughts and will always be in our hearts.
You are both always in my thoughts Cx
For all our absent friends!
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.
This will be a gorgeous dedication to my Wonderful Pops & I’ll look forward to seeing it my garden for many years to come. Forever grateful of St Barnabas ????????
Forever our missing piece.
10 years have passed and we still miss you
Always on my mind James, Forever in my heart xx
We miss you every day. Love always xx
Forever in our hearts and thoughts.
My mum was a kind and special lady, right up until the very end. She and our dad raised me and my sister and then later took in a number of foster children. Mum loved a quiz and was an avid reader and of course, loved spending time with her grandchildren. The loss of mum was sudden. After fighting hard for nearly two weeks, we knew it was time to let her go, but not until she did one last good deed. She became an organ donor – our mum showed kindness in life and now in death. Not only did she help at least 3 people have a better life, she left her family with the knowledge that there was a little bit of her left in this life. Something which has helped the pain sometimes feel a little less sharp. We are so very proud of her! I love you and miss you every day, my mummy x
Miss and love
you both always
– X –
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.
I love you and I miss you Mum, and though you have passed away, you will never be forgotten, for I think of you each day. X
forever in my heart. Paul
REST IN PEACE WITH MUM X