Always in my heart ❤

Thank you for steering me always in the right direction. You are so missed.

For all those we lost.

For our wonderful James, loved and missed every moment of every day.

In memory of my beautiful Aunty Sue.
St. Barnabas were there for her right at the end and I couldn’t be more grateful for everything they do!

For a wonderful Mum,Loved and remembered every day. ❤️

In loving memory of my dear Mum, Dad & Auntie. Always in my thoughts, never forgotten.

Love you always Granddad
Abigail

With love to all family and friends who have fought hard and lost and to all who have fought hard and survived x

Not a days goes by where we don’t think or talk about you. Love and miss you so much.

my mum… my best friend, I miss you every single day. xx

To a wonderful Mum & Dad, always in my thoughts xx

I dedicate this feather to my mum Jacqueline Mann, who we lost in April 2020 aged only 70 from the Big C. We miss her every day. I would love to have a cup of coffee and natter with her again, and even better a hug. It's amazing how many little things I wish I could tell her.
When she was dying I asked her ' what sign will you send me from the other side' she said ' you will know'. Frustratingly I didn't for a while, but feathers…it's feathers. Whenever I ask her to tell me she's near I find a random feather. So I dedicate this to her, my mum who I will.miss forever.

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.

REST IN PEACE WITH MUM X

Forever in my heart

Loved and missed forever and a day xx

I love you, beyond words, beyond measure. What we had together I will treasure forever. No one ever can or will replace you. So until we are together again, please remember, I love you.
Love you forever and always. H xxxx

Husband and father, dearly missed.

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.

A feather from above

We miss you every day, but how lucky that you were ours.

One beautiful soul comes along and changes your world..

Our starman is waiting in the sky