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.
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.
Always in my heart – miss you every single day.
Always on our minds and Forever in our hearts ❤️
Thank you for always giving love and teaching us how to love. Dearly missed, often thought of, forever loved xx
A big personality gone but not forgotten. X
Loved and remembered always
forever in my heart. Paul
there's not a day goes by i don't think of you. After 68 years of being together its hard not to see you around .. i love you always Rita xxx
Miss and love
you both always
– X –
Still shocked I cannot pick up the phone for advice and support Auntie Teresa. I will miss our family shopping trips and girls that lunch. Thank you for all that you did for me and my family. You have left a big hole in our lives but you will be remembered in our hearts. soul and minds. love you Marie and all xx
Always in our hearts xxxx
To our beautiful daughter Kirsty ❤️ forever in our hearts. We love you and miss you. From Mum Dad and Matt. XXXX
To Dad,
"My morning service concluded, I leave the birds, to their feast.
At my feet, has been left, a single white feather.
Offering or sign, from angel or dove,
right now it is all I have to hold onto."
Love Sarah and Diana
In loving memory of my wonderful Mum & Dad.
Missed beyond words & loved beyond measure xxx
"If I listen to my heart, I hear your laughter once more."
A feather from above
I miss you, Daddy.
Love you lots.
Jakey xxx
Always remembered, forever loved.
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.
FOREVER IN MY HEART
YOU’LL ALWAYS BE MISSED
X X X.
To my husband in my thoughts
Everyday xx