Remembering Angela.
My dearly loved and missed friend ❤️
We love and miss you so much mum xxxxxxxxxxxx
Always in my heart, Love Liz
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
Wife and Mother, missed dearly x
My mum was a kind and special lady, right up until the very end. She and our dad raised me and my sister and then later took in a number of foster children. Mum loved a quiz and was an avid reader and of course, loved spending time with her grandchildren. The loss of mum was sudden. After fighting hard for nearly two weeks, we knew it was time to let her go, but not until she did one last good deed. She became an organ donor – our mum showed kindness in life and now in death. Not only did she help at least 3 people have a better life, she left her family with the knowledge that there was a little bit of her left in this life. Something which has helped the pain sometimes feel a little less sharp. We are so very proud of her! I love you and miss you every day, my mummy x
Always in my heart ❤
Dedicated to my beautiful Mum. I love you and miss you everyday xxx
Love and miss you
Always in my thoughts and forever in my heart ❤️ xx
One for the road
Hilly
Dedicated to my lovely Mum
Remembering our wonderful brother-in-law, Steve, whose love and laughter will remain with us always. Lisa and Mark xxxx
When feathers appear, angels are near…
Barbara
11.12.1934 –
29.09.2010
Love you always Granddad
Abigail
Dad,
Always remembered.
Andrew and David
The missing piece of my heart. Missed always loved forever.
You are both always with me
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
To Richard,
Feathers will appear when loved ones are near.
Love Hilary xxx
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 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
In loving memory of Nev, a much loved Husband and Dad. Forever in our hearts and thoughts.
Remembered forever with love.