The Hazell gang will always love you and be forever proud ,
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.
Dad we miss you and think of you every day
My darling Tony. I always think it’s you when I see a feather so this will be always there in my garden. So many lovely memories I have of you. I miss you always and forever.
Your Sue xxxxxxx
Forever in our hearts
My darling husband. I miss you every day. Rest in peace my love
Linda xx
Andrew
My love my life my best friend love always
Louise
In loving Memory of our wonderful Mum and Nan, Sue Last, aka 'Nanny Harry'. Greatly missed and never forgotten. Love you always. ❤️ x
Always in my heart ❤
I love and miss you so very much Darling Daddy PJ
You are always in my thoughts
All my love, your oldest gal, Kez
Love you always xx
We miss you every day, but how lucky that you were ours.
Your memory is my keepsake, with which we'll never part l. God has you in his keeping, I have you in my heart
Dearest Dad,
always in our hearts and thoughts,
present through precious memories swirling around like fluttering feathers.
To my beloved husband, every day you make sure there is a white feather in my life, reassuring me, 'til we meet again, all my love, your devoted 'soulmate' your adoring wife, Sylv X
My mum my world miss you always love forever dale x
My loving husband passed away peacefully at home as he wished on
3rd April 2024.
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.
Forever in our hearts
29 Jun 1945 to 30 Jan 2021
Taken too soon .Always in our thoughts. Missed by so many .Love you forever. Jane and family xx
Always in my mind, forever in my heart. You have left our lives, but you will never leave our hearts.
Remembering Angela.
My dearly loved and missed friend ❤️
Life is ours to be spent, not saved.
We love you
Patricia and Don xx
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
Thank you for always giving love and teaching us how to love. Dearly missed, often thought of, forever loved xx