| Location | Bury St Edmunds |
| Age | 90 years |
| Date of Birth | 01/01/1905 |
| Date of Death | 10/10/1995 |
| Visitors | 914 since 03/09/2007 |
| Creator |
florence may kemp 10th october 1990 age 90 from bury st edmunds had four boys and one girl passed away with old age best grandmother in the world always there to help.never had a bad thing to say about anyone. miss her so much.
I said a prayer for you today
And know God must have heard.
I felt the answer in my heart
Although He spoke no word!
I asked for happiness for you
In all things great and small.
But it was for His loving care
I prayed the most of all!
I'm Still Here
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 fall comes 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, I'm everyplace!
xxx
God looked around His garden
and found an empty place,
He then looked down upon the earth
and saw your weary face.
He put His arms around you
and lifted you to rest.
He saw the road was getting rough,
and the hills were hard to climb,
So He closed your weary eyelids
and whispered,"Peace Be Thine."
Don't weep at my grave,
For I am not there,
I've a date with a butterfly
To dance in the air.
I'll be singing in the sunshine,
Wild and free,
Playing tag with the wind,
While I'm waiting for thee
always in my heart
hi nana and grandad miss you like mad my thoughts are always with you there is not a day go by that i dont think of you both take care love to you both always
The Gift Of Knowing You xx
The Gift Of Knowing You
There are gifts of many treasures
For both the young and old,
From the tiniest little trinkets
To great boxes filled with gold.
But, put them all together
And they could not stand in lieu,
Of the greatest gift of all
The gift of knowing you.
When your times are filled with troubles
Sadness, grief, or even doubt,
When all those things you planned on
Just aren't turning out.
Just turn and look behind you
From the place at which you stand,
And look for me through the shadows
And reach out for my hand.
I will lift from you your burden
And cry for you your tears,
Bear the pain of all your sorrows
Though it may be for a thousand years.
For in the end I would be happy
To have helped you start anew,
It's a small price to pay
For the gift of knowing you.
In Sympathy
So sorry for your loss. My nan passed away in July and it feels like my whole world has been taken away. On this site their memory can live on. My thoughts and prayers are with you and your family. God Bless. 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.
always thinking of you
time does not heal i miss you as much now as i did all them years ago sleep tight until we meet again
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