Missed very much. Taken to young
Love you always.Mum and Family.
In memory of our beautiful granddaughter, Emelia, who was tragically taken from us at the age of 21.
Grandma and Grandpa
Always in our memories. Will never be forgotten. Lots of love Diane, Sarah, John and Uncle Arthur xxxx
Not one single day passes that we don't think of you our dear Husband/Dad/Grandad.
Love always Pauline, Andrew, Christine, Lily, Ruth, Neil & Zack. xxxxxxx
God saw you getting tired and so he gave you rest,
His garden must be beautiful because he only takes the best.
Loved and missed everyday, Dad
Miriam and Ty
Always loved and in our hearts, the best Nana in the world.
Love from Paul, Rho, Eri & Niamh xxxx
Great Dad, Grandad & Husband always remembered
Thank you for those Golden years xx
Gone but never forgotten ♡
Marching on together ♡
Thinking of you always
with love Jane xx
Love and miss you always my PB
How very lucky we could call you our mum and nan to guide us through life with your mischievous smile and loving hugs. You were the most beautiful, caring and cheeky soul always thinking of your family first. We love you and miss you more than words can say. Forever in our hearts.
In ever loving memory of a much loved Husband, forever in my thoughts today and every day, miss you so much xxx
Nothing will ever fill the hole you have left in our hearts. But we will remember the special adventures we shared and the love you showed the world. You were truly one in a million.
Our starman is waiting in the sky
Even though I only had you for 4 days I will never ever stop loving and thinking of you ❤️❤️
We think about you every single day and pray to God to keep you safe until we are together again.
We are grateful for the signs you send to let us know you are still around us. We love you more than words can say. You were a very special little lady. Lots of love from Barry, Wendy, Linda and Barbara xxxx
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
Every day…
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.
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.
Always in our hearts, never forgotten xx
With love xx