The brightest star in the sky, always in our hearts. We love and miss you lots xxx

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

A special lady who will be forever in the hearts of all who were privileged to know her. She meant so much to so many .

Dedicated to my mum, who st barnabas took fantastic care of. Not a day goes by where I don't think of you. A huge hole is missing in our family. I miss you and love you so much. Till we meet again mummy.

I'll never stop missing and loving you xx

Graham Tuxworth
Tucky

A beloved wife mother nanny and auntie we all miss you so much but the feathers
You land all over shows us your there and happy now with your mum at peace
Love you mum xx

Still shocked I cannot pick up the phone for advice and support Auntie Teresa. I will miss our family shopping trips and girls that lunch. Thank you for all that you did for me and my family. You have left a big hole in our lives but you will be remembered in our hearts. soul and minds. love you Marie and all xx

In memory of Jean Hill, a warm and vibrant lady whom is greatly missed. Cherished in our family as a mother and a grandmother.

My beautiful man, my husband Tim,
Words cannot describe how much I miss you every second of every day!
I love you to the moon and back and back again!
Aways and forever in my heart. xxxxxx

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

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

Our Woodlands Memories are with us forever…

Always in our thoughts,
Forever in our hearts

A feather from above

Our starman is waiting in the sky

Always in our hearts

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.

To a much loved and missed Pops hope you are still enjoying your cuppa's as much as you did here love, "Babs" xxxxx

I dedicate this feather to the most kind, caring, funny and amazing person, my loving husband Mark. His cheery nature and infectious laugh made everyone around him smile. He could make even the greyest of days brighter. He was courageous and brave, and even on the hardest of days he never stopped fighting. He was the most amazing dad to our lovely boy and was always happy to have a kick about in the garden, or make up stories about Angus and Hamish the naughty Highland Cows. We love and miss you, every second, of every minute, of every hour, of every day. Keep sending the feathers to let us know your watching over us. Till we meet again…Mel and Thomas xxx

For Mum

May the winds of heaven blow softly and whisper in your ear
How much we love and miss you and wish that you were here

Love you always xx