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
Always in our thoughts,
Forever in our hearts
Dad.
You’re the best.
Love you forever
xxxx
To my beautiful Grandson ‘Lonnie’, Grandad misses you so much. Love you lots. Xx
Miss you dad love always, Sarah, Mollie, Thomas & Bethan xxx
Missed every day , love you Mum x
Mum, you are the most beautiful memory I'll keep locked inside my heart. X
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.
In our hearts always and forever.
Love Elizabeth, Matthew and Laura xxx
Mum
Missed every day
A lifetime of memories made
So loved
Xxxx
Love and miss you always Dad, until we meet again ???????????? xxx
Our starman is waiting in the sky
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.
Forever in my heart
Too soon. Be together.
Never forgotten and remembered always xxxx
Your life was a blessing, your memory a treasure
You are loved beyond words and missed beyond measure xxx
In memory of my beloved grandmother, always known as Little Nanny. I miss her terribly and wish I could spend another day in her garden with her and the cats xx
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.
Never a day goes by without us thinking of you xx
To our beautiful daughter Kirsty ❤️ forever in our hearts. We love you and miss you. From Mum Dad and Matt. XXXX