| Location | Bromsgrove |
| Age | 71 years |
| Cause of Death | Organ Failure |
| Date of Birth | 09/06/1933 |
| Date of Death | 04/03/2005 |
| Visitors | 1,055 since 11/09/2009 |
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My Darling mom June Ellen was a lovable , and somtimes mischevious lady , she was married to my dad
John for 53 years , they had 6 children , sadly only 5 are living as my brother Neil was still born
in 1967 ( 2 1/2 years before I was born) .
my mom enjoyed many things in life , she loved reading mills and boons books, going to carboot sales
( where she love to pick up weired and wonderful things ) ... she did suffer from very i'll health
though and by the time I started school my mom became a house wife , but it was always good to know
she was always waiting for me when I got home from school.
in 1995 she was seriously i'll and had kidney failure and it was found she was also a diabetic , we
nearly lost her then , but some how she got better ,she was always fragile from that day on , and
was plagued by kidney infections , and other illness ,
I will never forget the week she died as long as I live , my poor darling mom has been more poorly
than usual , her sugar levels kept dropping so low that she kept going into a semi diabetic coma ,
we pleaded with the doctors to do something ,as I feared that her kidneys were playing up again, I
took a sample down to the doctors and begged them for some anti biotics , which they refused to give
, saying that a dip test was not enough ( the dip test proved there was an infection ) sadly I had
to go home and tell my mom that they were not giong to give any tablets and we'd got to wait , i'll
never forget the look on her face , it was so sad ... she just said ''oh well never mind '' never
one to make a fuss and want to bother people , we had 5 doctors come to see my mom in that week ,
all said they'd wait fot results , only the last doctor who came out saw how much she was suffering
,and took her into hospital , sadly it was too late , and my sister and dad were told that her
kidney had failed due to the infection , and also she had sepacemia .
my mom put up a brave fight , but she died in the early hours on the 4 th march 2005 ... her death
hit the family so hard , she was my dad'd life ... we do our best to keep him happy , but without
his soul mate it's not always easy ..
we love you so much mom .... until we meet again ...good night god bless xx and carefully how you go
xx
I know you and Neil are looking after each other , and are looking down on us xxxx
♥ ︽♥ ︽♥ ︽♥ ︽♥ ︽♥ ︽♥ ︽♥ ︽♥ ︽♥
Weep not for me
Now that I have passed.
Remember the laughter, the affection, the joy
Not just the recent tears.
Cherish the memories, our hopes and dreams.
Hold fast to the love that we shared.
Be happy with the time we spent together
And being anew.
For I am not really gone,
I am closer than ever before.
As the morning sun rises
And throughout the busy day...I am with you.
Until the setting sun disappears on the horizon
And we watch the day turn into night...I am here.
You may feel a faint breeze stir round your head, while you slumber
As I gently kiss your forehead, "Good night."
The stars that shine so brightly in my heavenly sky
Help me watch over you and keep you from harm.
I am the wind in the trees
And the song of a bird.
I am moonbeams in a midnight sky
And a glorious rainbow after the storm.
I am morning dew
And freshly-fallen snow.
I am a butterfly flying overhead
And a puppy happily at play.
I am a smile on a stranger's face
A gentle touch
A warm embrace.
Listen to the wind for my message of love.
Watch the sun rise and set in the sky with me.
Feel my essence encircle you with warm memories.
Open your heart to know...I am not gone.
Reach deep into your soul...You will find me.
I am here.
Have no fear.
I am with you,
Always.
♥ ︽♥ ︽♥ ︽♥ ︽♥ ︽♥ ︽♥ ︽♥ ︽♥ ︽♥
Kirsti
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When Great Trees Fall
(Maya Angelou)
When great trees fall,
rocks on distant hills shudder,
lions hunker down
in tall grasses,
and even elephants
lumber after safety.
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When great trees fall
in forests,
small things recoil into silence,
their senses
eroded beyond fear.
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When great souls die,
the air around us becomes
light, rare, sterile.
We breathe, briefly.
Our eyes, briefly,
see with
a hurtful clarity.
Our memory, suddenly sharpened,
examines,
gnaws on kind words
unsaid,
promised walks
never taken.
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Great souls die and
our reality, bound to
them, takes leave of us.
Our souls,
dependent upon their
nurture,
now shrink, wizened.
Our minds, formed
and informed by their
radiance,
fall away.
We are not so much maddened
as reduced to the unutterable ignorance
of dark, cold
caves.
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And when great souls die,
after a period peace blooms,
slowly and always
irregularly. Spaces fill
with a kind of
soothing electric vibration.
Our senses, restored, never
to be the same, whisper to us.
They existed. They existed.
We can be. Be and be
better. For they existed.
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❤
I know it’s hard and painful now
And your heart is truly breaking
But I just wanted you to know
As time goes on it will stop aching
I did not leave you there alone
I’m closer now than ever
I’m in your thoughts
Your mind and dreams
I’ll be with you forever
❤
Unknown
Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ❤Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ❤Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ❤Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ❤Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ❤Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ
I see beyond my vision
I hear beyond my range
I feel beyond my senses
And it doesn't seem so strange.
There's a language of enchantment
We all should recognize
Including naming angels
We can't see before our eyes.
They hover all around us
While guiding.... teaching.... keeping
Offer strength when we are weakest
And sympathy while weeping.
I may never see an angel
But I know that they exist
For, at just the time I've needed one
I've felt an angel's kiss!
Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ❤Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ❤Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ❤Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ❤Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ❤Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ
by Beverly Walker
17TH NOVEMBER 2009
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Imagine if you would, the clouds floating by,
They are not really clouds, but angels in the sky.
*♥*
With beautiful smiles upon all of their lips,
They drink from the fountain of life with refreshing sips.
*♥*
And imagine the glows on each smiling face,
Because there is no hatred up there not even a trace.
*♥*
They have golden halos atop glimmering hair,
Plucking stars from the heavens to use for their chairs.
*♥*
They wear gowns made of stardust trimmed in silver and gold,
Each one is ageless living in a home where they never grow old.
*♥*
Do not be surprised when the clouds are not clouds any more,
But the angels sent by Jesus to hold open heavens door.
*♥*
Smiling as they say, "Jesus wants you to come in,"
"He loves you so much He died for your sins."
*♥*
Are you looking at the clouds as they slowly float by?
Hey! Those aren't really clouds, they're angels in the sky!
*♥*
by Martha Carr
11.15.2000
Footsteps of Angels
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When your heart climbs a mountain,
And your soul finds a sweet peace.
Then you hear footsteps of angels,
You're heart beat is increased.
When Your eyes see what you have been,
And changes now and then.
You have heard footsteps of angels,
As you begin to grin.
Your heart melts at the site of a blind child,
Bending down, giving him a hand.
You feel a lift from heaven,
And join in with their band.
When the sea calls your name,
As you stare out over it's shore.
Admiring it's beauty and knowing what it is for,
It is really angels at your heart's outside door.
When life you give for all you care,
And time for you is late.
Just listen for angels footsteps,
They will carry you to heaven's gate.
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Copyright 1998, Donald D. Campbell.
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♥ Peace My Heart ♥
♥ Peace, my heart, let the time for the parting be sweet.
♥ Let it not be a death but completeness.
♥ Let love melt into memory and pain into songs.
♥ Let the flight through the sky end in the folding of the wings over the nest.
♥ Let the last touch of your hands be gentle like the flower of the night.
♥ Stand still, O Beautiful End, for a moment, and say your last words in silence.
♥ I bow to you and hold up my lamp to light your way.
♥ Rabindranath Tagore, Bengali poet and philosopher ♥
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My angel in the sky,
who comes to me in dreams at night.
You left me without a single word,
but when I close my eyes,
your voice is heard.
Telling me you'll be alright,
that you're not scared,
you're in the light.
And now whenever I need you near,
I close my eyes and you appear.
Your my angel in the sky,
who comes to me in dreams at night.
To let me know that your alright,
Your with God,
Your in the light.
(Tanya Kendall)
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To Feel an Angel's Breath
To know their Closeness.
To feel their Strength and great Love.
Is a Gift God gives us.
To feel an Angel's Breath
To know pure Light.
To feel Protected.
Is like a hug from God.
To feel an Angel's Breath
To know Joy.
To feel at Peace.
Is to make us aware God is watching.
To feel an Angel's Breath
To know Heaven Exists.
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--- Gail Schilling
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