| Location | Stockton |
| Age | 68 years |
| Date of Birth | 5/1929 |
| Date of Death | 10/1997 |
| Visitors | 740 since 01/02/2008 |
| Creator |
GRANDDAD
Norman Plews past away on 13 oct 1997 at the age of 68.
he past away from Thrombroses in his leg
he has five sons and one daughter and a loveing wife
you are sadly missed wish you were still with us
i still remember the fun times we had
how you hated (this morning program with richerd and judy) you didnt like him when he come on you use to say not that idiot
i remember the pickled eggs and onions you use to make and nana went mad with you cos you use to stink the house out after eating a few of them you thought it was so funny lifting your leg up farting and nana use to say NORMAN stop that
love you and miss you loads wish you were still here with us xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
You Meant So Much
You meant so much to all of us
You were special and that\\\'s no lie
You brightened up the darkest day
And the cloudiest sky
Your smile alone warmed hearts
Your laugh was like music to hear
I would give absolutely anything
To have you well and standing near
Not a second passes
When you\\\'re not on our minds
Your love we will never forget
The hurt will ease in time
Many tears I have seen and cried
They have all poured out like rain
I know that you are happy now
And no longer in any pain.
♥
The tears streamed down and I let them flow as freely as they would,
making of them a pillow for my heart...♥ On them it rested.
– St Augustine
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ჱܓ My Angel ჱܓ
You rise with dawn and
spread your wings over my horizon.
My Angel, my morning sun!
You walk with me through the day,
watching my steps with loving eyes.
With the tender touch of your devotion,
you silently guide my wandering,
my freedom's dance.
You lift me up into your caring arms
when my hurrying feet touch
dangerous ground.
You take over the command
and steer me safely through
impervious tracks, while
I indulge in day-light dreams.
My vividly sparkling Heavenly mate,
in hours of sadness I picture your smile.
Sweet is the awareness of my fate.
Never will I feel lost in the dark or lonely,
for I know your soothing touch of Love
brings back the Light into my heart.
In gratitude I sing this song of praise
for you my wondrous Divine guide,
you bearer of joy and peace.
And when I close my eyes
I fully trust you are never far.
In your compassionate arms I rest.
My Angel, my evening star!
ჱܓ By Margherita Rueger ჱܓ
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✿ Sonnet ✿
In every dream thy lovely features rise;
I see them in the sunshine of the day;
Thy form is flitting still before my eyes
Where'er at eve I tread my lonely way;
In every moaning wind I hear thee say
Sweet words of consolation, while thy sighs
Seem borne along on every blast that flies;
I live, I talk with thee where'er I stray:
And yet thou never more shalt come to me
On earth, for thou art in a world of bliss,
And fairer still - if fairer thou canst be -
Than when thou bloomed'st for a while in this.
Few be my days of loneliness and pain
Until I meet in love with thee again.
~ William Barnes ~
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-::- The Other World -::-
It lies around us like a cloud,
A world we do not see;
Yet the same closing of an eye
May bring us there to be.
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Its gentle breezes fan our cheek;
Amid our worldly cares,
Its gentle voices whisper love,
And mingle with our prayers.
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Sweet hearts around us throb and beat,
Sweet helping hands are stirred,
And palpitates the veil between
With breathings almost heard.
✶
The silence, awful, sweet, and calm,
They have no power to break;
For mortal words are not for them
To utter or partake.
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So thin, so soft, so sweet, they glide,
So near to press they seem,
They lull us gently to our rest,
They melt into our dream.
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And in the hush of rest they bring
’T is easy now to see
How lovely and how sweet a pass
The hour of death may be;—
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To close the eye, and close the ear,
Wrapped in a trance of bliss,
And, gently drawn in loving arms,
To swoon to that from this:—
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Scarce knowing if we wake or sleep,
Scarce asking where we are,
To feel all evil sink away,
All sorrow and all care.
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Sweet souls around us! watch us still;
Press nearer to our side;
Into our thoughts, into our prayers,
With gentle helpings glide.
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Let death between us be as naught,
A dried and vanished stream;
Your joy be the reality,
Our suffering like the dream.
-::- Harriet Beecher Stowe -::-
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ჱܓჱܓჱܓჱܓჱܓჱܓჱܓჱܓჱܓჱܓ
The Reddened Rose
The beauty of the single rose
That lay below the brambled stem
It gently dies at sweet day’s end
No more to feel ~ life’s warmth within
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My heart is like the reddened rose
Whose life has bled upon the ground
Fading with each passing breath
A heart that beats ~ without a sound
A silent silence ~ no one can hear
As deep within the pain grows strong
While thorns do prick the heart’s veneer
Sorrow sings ~ its lasting song
The bleeding heart that beats in me
With silent grief ~ of roses past
That lived in gardens of my life
Oh, they have breathed their earthly last
Withered petals’ sweet repose
Now undisturbed ~ they rest alone
As memory caries on the wind
Their beauty rests beneath the stone
I walk upon this hallowed ground
Where the lonesome wildwood grows
My heart will ever linger here
To bleed upon the reddened rose…..
Hazelmarie Elliott
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Leaf after leaf drops off,
flower after flower,
Some in the chill,
some in the warmer hour:
Alike they flourish,
and alike they fall,
And the Earth who nourished them
receives them all.
Should we, her wiser sons,
be less content
To sink into her lap
when life is spent?
Walter Savage Landor
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ღ Signs ღ
(By Jamie Van Der Meer)
My angel sends a butterfly,
To land upon my arm.
They send me signs to let me know,
They’re safe & loved & warm.
My angel sends me rainbows
On a cloudy day.
I understand that they are near,
And things will be okay.
Today they sent me snowflakes,
From a sunny sky above.
I could feel their presence,
And the power of their love.
My angel sends me little signs
In the moon and skies
The signs are subtle, yet I know,
They're meant just for my eyes.
I look for all these little signs,
To comfort me each day.
The signs can even make me laugh,
My angel loves to play!
These signs are The Creator's things,
And you might think it's odd,
To believe my angel sends these signs,
They do...they’re one with God.
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ღ Pax ღ
(By D.H. Lawrence)
All that matters is to be at one with the living God
To be a creature in the house of the God of Life.
Like a cat asleep on a chair
at peace, in peace
and at one with the master of the house,
with the mistress at home,
at home in the house of the living,
sleeping on the hearth, and yawning before the fire.
Sleeping on the hearth of the living world,
yawning at home before the fire of life
feeling the presence of the living God
like a great reassurance
a deep calm in the heart
a presence
as of a master sitting at the board
in his own and greater being,
in the house of life.
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..............♟☦♟..............Happy Christmas Angel lots of love to you and your family x always in our hearts xxx
♥Softly As We Leave You♥
(Author Unknown)
Life is so uncertain, this we all may know....
No one knows the time or day,
when they'll have to go.
Though now our time has come to leave you
to face this world alone...
These promises we make you,
to give you strength to carry on.
When the sunlight awakens you,
we'll be there too.
When the moon shines on your pillow...
we'll be shining on you.
We'll be in the cooling breeze,
as it rustles through the trees..
we'll be in the pouring rain,
as it hits your window pane.
When darkness dims your vision,
close your eyes and look above
we'll be standing right beside you.
You will always have our love
May peace and comfort be upon you..
hold close our memories
For in our hearts we know that
no matter where you go...
Is where we'll always be.
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The White Chariot
(Julie Johnson)
During your journey on your final flight home.
White wings will carry you and you will be flown.
To the pearly gates of Heaven, where they will usher you in.
To the feet of your Lord, your Saviour, and your friend.
He will hold you in his arms and the angels will sing.
As another one of His children is delivered by white wings.
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~ In My Mind (by Jenn Farrell) ~
Somewhere in my dreams tonight
I'll see you standing there,
You look at me with a smile
"Life isn't always fair."
You say you were chosen for His garden
His preciously hand picked bouquet,
"God really needed me
That's why I couldn't stay."
It's said to be that angels
Are sent from above,
I've always had my angel
Whose heart was filled with love.
Wherever the ocean meets the sky,
There will be memories of you and I.
When I look up at that sky so blue,
All I see are visions of you.
"While there's a heart in me, you'll be a part of me."
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