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Love you, Miss you, wishing you were still here, wanting you, so very much Son, night XX..

Friday morning nudge

Please think of Diana tomorrow, and Richard, his first year away, and your Church service Sunday, this gets no easier tephen, the missing you and the pain continues, and folk say time heals i do not tttthink so

Nudging up again to the top, I know you will be there with your Mum tomorrow.

Thinking of Diane and OH today as they remember and think of Richard.

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"Death is nothing at all, I have only slipped away into the next room.......... I am I, and you are you........whatever we were to each other, that we are still.

Call me by my old familiar name, speak to me in the easy way that you have always used. Put no difference into your tone; wear no forced air of solomnity or sorrow.

Laugh as we have always laughed at the little jokes we enjoyed together. Play, smile, think of me, pray for me. Let my name be ever the household word that it always was. Let it be spoken without effect, without the ghost of a shadow on it.

Life means all that it ever meant. It is the same as it ever was; there is absolutely unbroken continuity. What is death but a negligable accident? Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight? I am but waiting for you, for an interval, somewhere very near, just around the corner..........
All is well".

Bev x

Well Stephen your service was beautiful, sadness and tears in abundance, but so much love, bless you Son XX..

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Sunday night nudge. 'Night and God Bless Stephen.

Gone but never forgot, bless you Stephen and bless you Richard XX.. How I miss you Son XX.. as I know Carol is missing you Richard, night lads XX,..

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Good Night and God Bless

God’s Lent Child.

“I’ll lend you for a little while
A child of mine” God said –
For you to love the while he lives
and mourn for when he’s dead.
It may be six or seven years
or forty two or three
but will you, till I call him back,
take care of him for me?
He’ll bring his charms to gladden you
and, should his stay be brief,
you’ll have his nicest memories
as solace for his grief.
I cannot promise he will stay,
since all from earth return
but, there are lessons taught below,
I want this child to learn.
I’ve looked the whole world over,
in my search for teachers true,
and from the things that crowd life’s lane
I have chosen you.
Now will you give him all your love,
nor think the labour vain,
nor hate me when I come to take
this lent child back again?
I fancied that I heard them say,
“Dear Lord Thy Will Be Done”
for all the joys thy child will bring
the risk of grief will run.
We’ll shelter him with tenderness,
we’ll love him while we may,
and for the happiness we’ve known
forever grateful stay.
But, should thy Angels call for him
much sooner than we planned,
we’ll brave the grief that comes
and try to understand.



Thinking of you Gillian
Bev xx

I'm Still Here

Mum, please don't mourn for me
I'm still here, though you don't see.
I'm right by your side each night and day
And within your heart I long to stay.

My body is gone but I'm always near.
I'm everything you feel, see or hear.
My spirit is free, but I'll never depart
As long as you keep me alive in your heart.

I'll never wander out of your sight-
I'm the brightest star on a summer night.
I'll never be beyond your reach-
I'm the warm moist sand when you're at the beach.

I'm the colourful leaves when Autumn's around
And the pure white snow that blankets the ground.
I'm the beautiful flowers of which you're so fond,
The clear cool water in a quiet pond.

I'm the first bright blossom you'll see in the spring,
The first warm raindrop that April will bring.
I'm the first ray of light when the sun starts to shine,
And you'll see that the face in the moon is mine.

When you start thinking there's no one to love you,
You can talk to me through the Lord above you.
I'll whisper my answer through the leaves on the trees,
And you'll feel my presence in the soft summer breeze.

I'm the hot salty tears that flow when you weep
And the beautiful dreams that come while you sleep.
I'm the smile you see on a baby's face.
Just look for me, mum, I'm every place!

Nite Nite Stephen and Richard
Bev xx

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Haven't nudged for a while, so here goes!

Lovely verses that will mean so much to Gillian and others mourning loved ones, thank you.

Nudging Stephen and all those we mourn to the top

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A Wednesday morning nudge