| Location | Grimsby |
| Age | 80 years |
| Date of Birth | 5/1927 |
| Date of Death | 10/2007 |
| Visitors | 547 since 27/10/2007 |
| Creator |
Hi nanna,(Hazel Jo) Just like i always said, lots of love now and always. Can't quite believe you've gone,but relieved your finally resting(boy,did you put up a fight) We will always remember you with enormous love and affection,as you looked out for both me and boo when nobody else did. You made us feel special and loved,and we both feel privileged and extemely grateful that we had you in our lives, and will miss you more than you will ever no. It's only now you've gone that we fondly remember how many memories we shared with you..Lots of love now and always nanna. Kerrie and Boo xxxxx
R.I.P jo thinking of you
sweet dreams Jo look out for my grandson Brett Butler will you, you no him he is alisons eldest son you met him when you came to my house we tragicly lost him in december 2007 he was 19yrs old
my condolances to you family, i no i didn't see you in the last year of your life but i thought of you alot,we had a lot of laughs together over the years that i new you,
hope you are resting peacfully.
eileen santos xxx
In Sympathy
So sorry for your loss. My nan passed away in July and it feels like my whole world has been taken away. My thoughts and prayers are with you and your family. God bless. I hope you find this poem of comfort, as I have done. x
What is Dying?
A ship sails and I stand watching till she fades on the horizon and someone at my side says 'She is gone'.
Gone where? Gone from my sight, that is all. She is just as large now as when I last saw her. Her diminished size and total loss from my sight is in me, not in her.
And just at the moment when someone at my side says she is gone there are others who are watching her coming over their horizon and other voices take up a glad shout 'There she comes!'
That is what dying is. An horizon and just the limit of our sight.
Lift us up, Oh Lord, that we may see further.
hope these words help you at this very sad time
'God's Garden Must Be Beautiful'
God saw you getting tired,
When a cure was not to be.
So He wrapped His arms around you,
And whispered, 'Come to Me'.
You didn't deserve what you went through,
So He gave you rest.
God's garden must be beautiful,
He only picks the best.
And when I saw you sleeping,
So peaceful and free from pain,
I could not wish you back
To suffer that again. - Author Unknown
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