
| Location | Glasgow , Scotland |
| Age | 64 years |
| Cause of Death | Heart Attack |
| Date of Birth | 06/11/1922 |
| Date of Death | 20/12/1986 |
| Visitors | 4,153 since 31/03/2008 |
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Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ Flora Douglas Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ died 20th december 1986 Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ aged
63 so suddenly Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ Stephen Douglas died 5th May 1974 aged 52 Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ So
suddenly and William Douglas Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ (brother)born 24th October 1960 Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ
Miss every one off them so much ♥x♥Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ
Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ MISS Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ YOU Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ALL Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ GOOD NIGHT
Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ
♥
17TH NOVEMBER 2009
(✣) My Angel (✣)
(✣)My Angels halo shines with love
My Angel is in Gods arms above
My Angel is so beautiful you see..
My Angel watches down on me (✣)
(✣) (✣) (✣) (✣) (✣) (✣) (✣) (✣)
(✣)Sweet dreams precious Angel
Just you snuggle up tight
And rest your wings 'til morning light
Watch over all your family with love..
Beautiful Angel....
In Gods kingdom above (✣)
Love Jude. x x
♥
copyright ~ Jackie Thomas 10/11/09
♥
GOOD MORNING BEAUTIFUL ANGELS. XxX
~ There Is A Place ~
♥****♥****♥****♥****♥****♥
There is a place high up above
Where Angels dwell, so full of love;
Soft music plays and rainbows fair
Swirl round the mansion God prepared.
There is much laughter, joyous glee
In this great place we all shall be.
And in the glorious days to come,
The Angels greet their loved ones home,
They wrap their wings around so tight,
And guide them up into the light.
This paradise waits for all who pray,
For those that believe in God, come what may,
For death is no more in His Heaven above,
Just happiness dwelling in sweet Angel's love.
♥****♥****♥****♥****♥****♥
~Dawn Glenton~
Love as always,
Lynn.xxx
♡ღ♥ღ♡ღ♥ღ♡ღ♥ღ♡ღ♥ღ♡ My Dear Friend,
┊ ┊ ┊ ♥ Thank you for all the support
┊ ┊ ♥ that you have given me and my Angel
┊ ♥ over the weekend it means the world to me
♥ sending HUGS and love always.Lynn.xxx
♥
♥ 15TH NOVEMBER 2009 ♥
♥
It's Sunday again and the days pass so fast,
But my love for you will always last.
The days go by in such a blur,
Oh I wish that you were here.
︽☆︽ ︽♥︽ ︽☆︽ ︽♥︽ ︽☆︽ ︽♥︽ ︽☆︽ ︽♥︽ ︽☆︽
Days turn into months..
Months turn into years..
I still love you with all my heart..
And only wish we never had to part.
︽☆︽ ︽♥︽ ︽☆︽ ︽♥︽ ︽☆︽ ︽♥︽ ︽☆︽ ︽♥︽ ︽☆︽
It's Sunday again and there is not a sound,
Theres not even many people walking around.
For Sunday you see is a day of rest..
You should know my angel..
Because you are the best.
︽☆︽ ︽♥︽ ︽☆︽ ︽♥︽ ︽☆︽ ︽♥︽ ︽☆︽ ︽♥︽ ︽☆︽
So my darling angel I just want to say...
Have a peaceful Sunday in heaven today.
And remember it's not just on a Sunday I love and miss you..
I love and miss you every day of the week too.
︽☆︽ ︽♥︽ ︽☆︽ ︽♥︽ ︽☆︽ ︽♥︽ ︽☆︽ ︽♥︽ ︽☆︽
SENDING YOU SUNDAY BLESSINGS, MAY YOU HAVE A
PEACEFUL DAY, LOVE JUDE. X X
︽☆︽ ︽♥︽ ︽☆︽ ︽♥︽ ︽☆︽ ︽♥︽ ︽☆︽ ︽♥︽ ︽☆︽
copyright ~ Jackie Thomas 14/06/09.
︽☆︽ ︽♥︽ ︽☆︽ ︽♥︽ ︽☆︽ ︽♥︽ ︽☆︽ ︽♥︽ ︽☆︽
♥
♥
13TH NOVEMBER 2009
♥
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****♥
*****♥
******♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
**************♥
*************♥
MISSING**♥
***********♥
YOU*******♥
*************♥
X*************♥
***************♥
*****♥
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X MORE THAN YOU WILL EVER KNOW.X
♥
♥ `*• SWEET DREAMS PRECIOUS ANGELS ♥ `*•
________*~::.:.*. :::.*~****~* ~ ~ *~::.:.*.:::. *~****~
_____*~::.:.*. :::.*~****~####___#### *~::.:.*.:::.*~****~
___*~::.:.*.:::.*~ ****~##____#_#____## *~::.:.*.:::.*~****~
__*~::.:.*.:::.*~* ***~#_______#_______# *~::.:.*.:::.*~****~
__*~::.:.*.:::.*~* ***~#_______________# *~::.:.*.:::.*~****~
___*~::.:.*.:::.*~ ****~#____ ANGEL ____# *~::.:.*.:::.*~****~
____*~::.:.*.:::.* ~****~#___________# *~::.:.*.:::.*~****~
______*~::.:.*.::: .*~****~#_______# *~::.:.*.:::.*~****~
________*~::.:.*.: ::.*~****~#___# *~::.:.*.:::.*~****~
__________*~::.:.* .:::.*~****~# *~::.:.*.:::.*~****
xx~~~~~ My Wish ~~~~~
I wish upon a star so bright
You'll visit me in my dreams tonight
That you'll kiss me gently on my cheek
And whisper "goodnight now go to sleep"
I wish upon a star so bright
That you'll stay with me throughout the night
It would be a dream come true for me
If just once more my love I could see.
Copyright� Ingrid Aspey 16/8/09
Thankyou for all your support.
Have a nice weekend,
Love as always,Lynn.xxx
Mother
For all the times you gently picked me up
when I fell down
For all the times you tied my shoes
and tucked me into bed
or needed something
but put me first instead.
For everything we shared,
the dreams, the laughter,
and the tears,
I love you with a "Special Love"
That deepens every year.
Mother
IITH NOVEMBER 2009
✿..LET US REMEMBER THEM...✿
✿ 'Please wear a poppy', the lady said
and held one forth, but I shook my head.
Then I stopped and watched as she offered them there,
And her face was old, and lined with care;
But beneath the scars the years had made
There remained a smile that refused to fade.✿
✿ A boy came wistling down the street,
Bouncing along, on care free feet
His smile was full of joy and fun,
'Lady', said he, 'May I have one?'
When she pinned it on, he turned to say,
'Why do we wear a poppy today?'✿
✿ The lady smiled in her wistful way,
and answered, 'This is Rememberance Day,
And the poppy there is the symbol for,
the gallant men who died in war,
and because they died you and I are free--
Thats why we wear a poppy, you see'.✿
✿ 'I had a boy about your size,
with golden hair and big blue eyes.
He loved to play and jump and shout,
free as a bird he would race about.
As the years went by, he learned and grew
and became a man--as you will, too.' ✿
✿ 'He was fine and strong, with a boyish smile,
but he'd seemed with us such a little while
When war broke out and he went away,
I still remember his face that day.
When he smiled at me and said'Good-bye,
I'll soon be back, mom, so please don't cry'.✿
✿ 'But the war went on and he had to stay,
and all I could do was wait and pray.
His letters told of the awful fight,
(I can see it in my dreams at night),
with the tanks and guns and cruel Barbed wire,
and the mines and bullets, the bombs and fire.'✿
✿'Till at last the war was won-
and thats why we wear a poppy son'.
The small boy turned as if to go,
Then said 'Thanks lady, I'm glad to know.
That sure did sound like an awful fight,
But your Son-- did he come back alright?'✿
✿ A tear rolled down each faded cheek;
she shook her head, but didn't speak.
I slunk away in a sort of shame,
and if you were me you'd have done the same;
For our thanks, in giving, is oft delayed,
though our freedome was bought-and thousands paid.✿
✿ And so when we see a poppy worn, let us reflect on the burden borne
By those who gave their very all
and asked to answer their country's call
That we at home in peace might live.
Then wear a poppy. Remember-- and give!✿
✿ Lest we forget......✿
Copyright ~ 2009 by Blair Leger & ilovepoetry.com
10TH NOVEMBER 2009
♥
~Life Beyond ~
Let them go, but not completely.
Hold on to them, but not too tightly.
Love them as you know you will,
as you always have.
Rejoice that they are well, the only difference
now is that you cannot see them,
But you feel them still and they will always be with you.
The spirit does not die as the body dies
and Love is of the spirit.
Nothing you have experienced together can be taken from you.
And your loved one shall be eternally yours in that love.
Weep not too long, that they may also cry,
But rejoice in their life and in yours also.
Let yours continue to be a celebration of all life; of your shared love,
Knowing that God holds you both in the palm of his hand
And in loving you both shall reunite you.
~~ Author Unknown.~~
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....................JUDE.XX................
♥
WITH LOVE.XXX
♥* *♥ Yesterday's ♥* *♥
I open up my heart to God
In my own special way
I dont ask for tomorrows
I want all my yesterdays
♥* *♥
My yesterdays were happy
For they included you
So much love and laughter
We shared just me and you
♥* *♥
Tomorrow is just another word
It means nothing to me
Please give me back my yesterdays
And my Angel back with me.
♥* *♥
♥* *♥ MISSED SO MUCH ♥* *♥
Thankyou so much for looking after my Angel Charmaine over the weekend,and for all your continuous support too.All your beautiful candles,tributes and Beautiful pics you all post for us means such alot to me and I truly appreciate your loving kindness and friendship so much.Godbless you and your Angels always.Love as always,Lynn.xxx
✿..LET US REMEMBER THEM...✿
✿ 'Please wear a poppy', the lady said
and held one forth, but I shook my head.
Then I stopped and watched as she offered them there,
And her face was old, and lined with care;
But beneath the scars the years had made
There remained a smile that refused to fade.✿
✿ A boy came wistling down the street,
Bouncing along, on care free feet
His smile was full of joy and fun,
'Lady', said he, 'May I have one?'
When she pinned it on, he turned to say,
'Why do we wear a poppy today?'✿
✿ The lady smiled in her wistful way,
and answered, 'This is Rememberance Day,
And the poppy there is the symbol for,
the gallant men who died in war,
and because they died you and I are free--
Thats why we wear a poppy, you see'.✿
✿ 'I had a boy about your size,
with golden hair and big blue eyes.
He loved to play and jump and shout,
free as a bird he would race about.
As the years went by, he learned and grew
and became a man--as you will, too.' ✿
✿ 'He was fine and strong, with a boyish smile,
but he'd seemed with us such a little while
When war broke out and he went away,
I still remember his face that day.
When he smiled at me and said'Good-bye,
I'll soon be back, mom, so please don't cry'.✿
✿ 'But the war went on and he had to stay,
and all I could do was wait and pray.
His letters told of the awful fight,
(I can see it in my dreams at night),
with the tanks and guns and cruel Barbed wire,
and the mines and bullets, the bombs and fire.'✿
'Till at last the war was won-
and thats why we wear a poppy son'.
✿ The small boy turned as if to go,
Then said 'Thanks lady, i'm glad to know.
That sure did sound like an awful fight,
But your son-- did he come back alright?'✿
✿ A tear rolled down each faded cheek;
she shook her head, but didn't speak.
I slunk away in a sort of shame,
and if you were me you'd have done the same;
For our thanks, in giving, is oft delayed,
though our freedome was bought-and thousands paid.✿
✿ And so when we see a poppy worn, let us reflect on the burden borne
By those who gave their very all
and asked to answer their country's call
That we at home in peace might live.
Then wear a poppy. Remember-- and give!✿
✿ Lest we forget......✿
Copyright � 2009 by Blair Leger & ilovepoetry.com






























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