Always In
our hearts
xxxx
You are loved and missed every day xxx
Always in our thoughts,
Forever in our hearts
All that I am, or hope to be, I owe to my angel, my mother.
Thank you for teaching what it is like to truly love and be loved. I know this is true as I feel it in everyday I am without you.
This feather is a reminder of my unending love.
I am your Guardian Angel, watching over you from above.
Forever in
our hearts
You live on through your loving family
God saw you getting tired and so he gave you rest,
His garden must be beautiful because he only takes the best.
Loved and missed everyday, Dad
Miriam and Ty
Husband and father, dearly missed.
Miss talking to you every day. Where ever you are hope your having a blast.
Forever in our hearts.
Jeff was a loving husband and a devoted father to our 3 girls. He loved our 6 grandchildren and enjoyed spending time with them and making them laugh. He is sadly missed and thought about every day.
The missing piece of my heart. Missed always loved forever.
Miss you ???? 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 our thoughts,
Always in our hearts
Miss you everyday.
Forever in our hearts ????
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.
Miss you xxx