| Location | West Kirby, Wirral Merseyside |
| Age | 38 years |
| Date of Birth | 26/07/1929 |
| Date of Death | 10/04/1968 |
| Visitors | 3,949 since 28/05/2009 |
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Missing you more as each year goes by xxxx
LOVE SHEILA,TOMMY, RICHARD, BERYL, BABYS GERALD and MARK xxx
Dad,,,25/7/1923 to 28/10/2001
Mum,,,26/7/1929 to 10/4/1968
Baby Gerald 12/11/1961 to 1963
Well this has been a long time in the making,
i already have my husband and son on gts but i thought now is the time to make a site for my Dad my
mum and my baby brother.
Well my Dad was one of 6 he had 4 brothers and a sister all who are still living, he and his
brothers and sister where all born in the house where my uncle still lives (his brother), he and our
mum started courting before he went in the army, i dont know much about that as he never spoke about
it.
When he came out of the army he asked our mum to marry him, they married in 1949 then our eldest
brother arrived in 1950 (Richard Jnr), they lived in one room over a pub. Then i came along on
corination day 1953 (Thats me Sheila) they moved in to a 3 bedroomed house, then along came our twin
brothers in 1956 (Jimmy and Philip), then our sister in 1958 (Barbara), then another sister in 1960
(Lynne), then our youngest twin brothers in 1961 (Malcolm and Gerald).
We had a hard but happy life and always spent time with dad at the weekend as he worked hard as a
brick layer all week.
Then in march 1963 when the youngest twins where just 16 months old Gerald got measels and died, my
Dad and mum where so upset but we still got thier love even though we did'nt know how much they
missed him.
Then on 10th april 1968 the worst thing ever happened We lost our Mum,
Well our world just fell apart, at that time i never thought about how my Dad was feeling i just
wanted my mum to come back for me, but that i know now was never going to happen.
We all had to chip together and keep the family together as social services were watching dad to
make sure we were not neglected, which we werent,
My dad had to work so i had to see to all the little ones,
Well as time went by we all left home and got married my dad stayed close to us and his
grandchildren and great grandchildren whom he loved so much, in august 2001 i moved back home to
look after him as his health was failing him, in october he had a massive heart attack and was
rushed in to hospital where he passed away late on 28th october, R.I.P.DAD.
WE all miss you so much you were mum, dad, nurse, teacher and friend to us for so many years.
Now at peace with mum and Gerald keep Tommy and Mark safe for me i know you will,
love your daughter sheila xxxxxxxxxx
POEMS SENT WITH LOVE FOR PRECIOUS ANGELS,HAVE A NICE WEEKEND, 19TH NOVEMBER 09
Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ♥H ☆ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄ƷA ♥ ☆ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ♥HALINA ☆ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ♥ ☆ THURSƸ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ H♥
Angels
May angels rest beside your door,
May you hear their voices sing.
May you feel their loving care for you,
May you hear their peace bells ring.
May angels always care for you,
And not let you trip and fall,
May they bear you up on angel's wings,
May they keep you standing tall.
May they whisper wisdom in your ear,
May they touch you when you need,
May they remove from you each trace of fear,
May they keep you from feeling greed.
May they fill you with their presence,
May they show you love untold,
May they always stand beside you
And make you ever bold.
May they teach you what you need to know
About life here and here-after.
May they fill you always with their love
And give you the gift of laughter
Unknown
Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ♥HA ☆ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ♥ ☆ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ♥HA ☆ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ♥ ☆ FRIƸ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ♥ ☆ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ HA♥ ☆ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ♥ ☆ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ♥ ☆
Where Did You Come From ?
Where did you come from, Baby dear?
Out of the everywhere into here.
Where did you get your eyes so blue?
Out of the sky as I came through.
What makes the light in them sparkle and spin?
Some of the starry spikes left in.
Where did you get that little tear?
I found it waiting when I got here.
What makes your forehead so smooth and high?
A soft hand stroked it as I went by,
What makes your cheek like a warm white rose?
I saw something better than anyone knows.
Whence that three-comer'd smile of bliss?
Three angels gave me at once a kiss.
Where did you get this pearly ear?
God spoke, and it came out to hear.
Where did you get those arms and bands?
Love made itself into hooks and hands.
Feet, whence did you come, you darling things?
From the same box as the cherubs' wings.
Where did you get that dimple so cute,
God touched my cheek as I came through.
How did they all come just to be you?
God thought of me, and so I grew.
But how did you come to us, you dear?
God thought of you, and so I am here.
George MacDonald, 1871
Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ♥HA ☆ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ♥ ☆ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ HA♥ ☆ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ♥ ☆ SATURDAYƸ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ♥HA ☆ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ♥ ☆ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ♥ ☆ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ♥ ☆
Angels Always There
Whenever I’m in fervent prayer
I feel God’s holy angels there;
Protective, loving, and serene;
Who stay nereby, tho yet unseen.
Thus, when I feel my heart might break,
I try to smile for Jesus’ sake;
Whose angels let my faith not dim
That I might see the smile of Him!
Sancie Earman King
Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ♥ ☆HA Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ♥SUN ☆ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ♥HA ☆ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ♥ ☆
Stone walls do not a prison make,
Nor iron bars a cage;
Minds innocent of quiet take
That for an hermitage;
If I have freedom in my love
And in my soul am free,
Angels alone that sore above
Enjoy such liberty.
Richard Lovelace
Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ♥ ☆ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ HA♥ ☆ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ♥ ☆HA Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ♥ ☆
TAKECARE.LOVE FOR TODAY,TOMORROW AND FOREVER.
IN MY LOVING THOUGHTS ALWAYS.LOVE ALWAYS HALINA XXXXXXXXXX THANK YOU FOR ALL YOUR CONTINUAL SUPPORT FOR MY ANGELS AND I XXXXXXXXX
✝•♥•✞•✝•♥•✞•✝•♥•✞•✝•♥•✞•✝•♥•✞•✝•♥•✞
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.
♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
When great trees fall
in forests,
small things recoil into silence,
their senses
eroded beyond fear.
♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
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.
♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
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.
♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
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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Beautiful memories are wonderful things,
They last through the longest day
They never wear out, they never get lost,
And can never be taken away.
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☆ .•* ☆ *•.Sending extra love today because I won’t be in to see you until Monday. Madison and I are going away for a few days .... so lots of love for today ♥♥♥ for tomorrow ♥ ♥♥ and for the weekend ☆ .•* ☆ *•.God bless ☆ .•* ☆ *•.
Lord Alfred Tennyson
Dark house, by which once more I stand
Here in the long unlovely street,
Doors, where my heart was used to beat
So quickly, waiting for a hand,
A hand that can be clasp'd no more—
Behold me, for I cannot sleep,
And like a guilty thing I creep
At earliest morning to the door.
He is not here; but far away
The noise of life begins again,
And ghastly thro' the drizzling rain
On the bald street breaks the blank day.
CHRISTMAS WITHOUT MY DAD.......
DAD HOW AM I SUPOSED TO COPE WITH ANOTHER CHRISTMAS WITHOUT YOU BY MY SIDE
WHEN I REMEMBER HOW YOU PICKED ME UP WHEN I FELL AND CRIED
MY HEART HURTS DAD THE PAIN WILL NOT GO AWAY
IT IS ALWAYS WITH ME AND WITH ME IT WILL STAY
WHEN I THINK OF THE CHRISTMAS'S WE SHARED WHEN I WAS SO SMALL
YOU ALWAYS STOOD PROUD BY MY SIDE AND LOOKED SO TALL
WTH THAT SMILE OF YOUR ETCHED ACROSS YOUR FACE
YOU ALWAYS USED TO HOLD ME TIGHT IN YOUR WARM EMRACE
YOU MADE ME GIGGLE AND DANCE WITH A SMILE
YOU WERE AMAZING AND MADE MY LIFE SO WORTHWHILE
I LOVE YOU WITH EVERY SINGLE BEAT OF MY HEART
I JUST WISH THAT WE DID;NT HAVE TO SPEND CHRISTMAS APART........
copyright Rosalind Roberts 17/11/09
MY DARLING MOTHER..........
HOW MUCH I MISS YOU NO-ONE WILL EVER REALLY KNOW
MY DARLING MOTHER WHY WERE YOU THE ONE WHO HAD TO GO
NOTHING SEEMS RIGHT WITHOUT YOU HERE TO HOLD ME TIGHT
HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO MAKE IT THOUGH EACH AND EVERY NIGHT
OTHERS SAY I STILL HAVE FAMILY OF MY OWN TO LOOK AFTER NOW
EVEN THOUGH I STILL STRUGGLE THOUGH EACH DAY THE ONLY WAY I KNOW HOW
I DO NOT LET ANYONE SEE ALL THE TEARS THAT I CRY FOR YOU
I AM FINDING MY LIFE SO HARD LIVING WITHOUT YOU TOO
EACH DAY BRINGS ME TO CLOSER TO CHRISTMAS WITH YOU BY MY SIDE
I TRY SO HARD NOW MY TEARS FLOW I CANNOT HIDE
I LOVE YOU WITH EVERY BEAT OF MY BROKEN HEART
MY DARLING MOTHER WHY ARE WE LIVING TWO WORLDS APART.......
copyright Rosalind Roberts 17/11/09
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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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saturday14,11.09 tribute with love
Ascension
And if I go,
while you're still here...
Know that I live on,
vibrating to a different measure
--behind a thin veil you cannot see through.
You will not see me,
so you must have faith.
I wait for the time when we can soar together again,
--both aware of each other.
Until then, live your life to its fullest.
And when you need me,
Just whisper my name in your heart,
...I will be there.
�1987 by Colleen Corah Hitchcock
sent with love from Halina and her Angels xxhave a nice weekend precious angel xx14.11.09
sunday tribute with love 15 .11.09
I know I am still with you
in your prayers, your thoughts, your heart
And though you cannot see me,
I will always be a part
of life's sweet celebrations
in those times when you reflect
on how, though things are different,
through our love, we still connect.
We'll see each other someday
when our spirits all are free,
until then, I am with you
because you remember me.
UNKNOWN 16.11.09 monday
sent with love from halina xxx
We'll Never Say Goodbye
I cannot see you with my eyes
Or hear you with my ears.
But thoughts of you are with me still
And often dry my tears.
You whisper in the rustling leaves
That linger in the fall;
And in the gentle evening breeze,
I’m sure I hear you call.
A part of you remains with me
That none can take away.
It gives me strength to carry on
At dawning of new day.
I think of happy times we shared
And then I softly sigh.
But this I know -- we’ll meet again
And never say goodbye
tuesday.17th .11.09
an angel whisper in your ear?
their voices are soft and comforting
letting you know you have nothing to fear...
If you listen very carefully
you might just hear their sweet voice
whispering to you of gods perfect love
and all things that make you rejoice...
They do their very best
to always watch over you
to keep you safe and happy
in everything you do...
So next time you feel lonely
kind of scared or feeling blue
just whisper to your angel
and listen...for they will whisper back to you...
sent with love from halina xxxxxxx have a nice weekend xx
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Though your smile is gone forever,
And your hand we cannot touch,
Still we have so many memories,
Of the ones we loved so much.
Your memory is our keepsake,
With which we'll never part,
God has you in His keeping,
And we have you in our Heart.
Author: Unknown to me
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Love sent for today and for the weekend Angels
God bless you, and your loved ones xxx Sylvia
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~ Snow ~
(Tessa Wilkinson)
The snow arrived unannounced.
It overwhelmed everything.
Changed the landscape so it was unrecognisable.
No one was prepared.
My grief feels like that snowstorm.
I feel changed, weighed down by the burden.
Trying to negotiate the new environment around me.
Not knowing where I am going.
Looking for familiar landmarks.
I feel cold and miserable and ill equipped in this new place unvisited before.
But I know in time the snow will melt and return the landscape to some semblance of normality.
And I know in time my grief will diminish and I will find my way forward again, back to a world that I recognise, changed, but familiar.
Spring does always come after winter and hope will return.
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