In memory of my beautiful mum, who is missed dearly every single day. St barnabas I can never thank you enough for the kind and dignified way you cared and looked after my mum. Miss and love you mummy.
ANGEL DREAM
In memory of our beautiful granddaughter, Emelia, who was tragically taken from us at the age of 21.
Grandma and Grandpa
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
Forever in our hearts
29 Jun 1945 to 30 Jan 2021
10 years have passed and we still miss you
You were a fighter to the end but gone to soon I will always love you . My life will never be the same without you . Your best m8 and loving wife
Cindy xx
Remembering the most loving, protective and kind-hearted Dad. Not one single day goes by, where I don't think of you.
It's hard when you miss people.
But you know if you miss them, that means you're lucky. It means you had someone so special in your life, someone worth missing.
Love you always xxx
Always remembered, forever loved.
You will always live on through the precious memories we shared, we love you so dearly and miss you every day.
Martin , Miss you every day my darling
All my love Susie
No words can describe how much we miss you. You were the best of us. Love you always xxx
Our starman is waiting in the sky
Loved and missed always xxx
A wonderful person who brought much happiness and joy to all who knew her .
Missed every day x
To all our loved ones, we have loved and lost. You were all taken too soon, but we think of you and will love you always. Always in our hearts X
This will be a gorgeous dedication to my Wonderful Pops & I’ll look forward to seeing it my garden for many years to come. Forever grateful of St Barnabas ????????
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.
Love you always Granddad
Abigail
Love Always Jean xx
my mum… my best friend, I miss you every single day. xx