| Location | Gillingham |
| Age | 65 years |
| Date of Birth | 12/1941 |
| Date of Death | 9/2007 |
| Visitors | 234 since 10/10/2007 |
| Creator |
grandad meant a lot to us. he died on 14.9.07. he enjoyed gardening, building stuff, doin a lot to help out, fishin, doin stuff around the house like decoratin, tellin stories and moanin. he had lts of friends and family dat cared bout him, he also liked a beer.
he was a good grandad,brother,uncle and dad to everybody.
he really does mean a lot to us and we all just wish we had a chance to say goodbye properly. he was there one minute and gone the next.it really did upset all of us. love you lots grandad!!!!! xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
its been 8 months now and miss you so much xx love you lotz and lotz xx i cannot wait until the day we meet again xx hope you are okay up there xx love and miss you xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
elo grandad, how u doin up there? hope your avin lots of fun.
we all miss n love u dearly.. i cannot wait until the day that we meet again. not a day goes by that i dont wish you were right here with us, i just wish i had a chance to say goodbye properly...love you lots xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
elo grandad, how you doin up there???
hope you are ok and gettinup to trouble as usual....missin you loads lov ya lots lou xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
i love you
hi grandad how you today.
i miss you so much.
cant stop thinking about u
love you lot n lot emma
i love you
hi grandad hope you ok i really love you and i miss you so much u was the best man ever and i really love you xx
he was a great guy he always had a laugh with us, he was always that guy that you can talk to when you have a problem, you could always ask him anything and he always listened i love him so much he is dearlly missed by all
i love you uncle bill
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 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.
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