Condolence Book for
Valerie BREEN
(née Smith)
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so sorry for your loss rip
My deepest sympathy to you all on the passing of Valerie. Thinking of you and remembering a lovely lady.
Deepest sympathy to Ken & family and also Pauline. We had the pleasure of knowing Valerie for many years may she rest in peace.
Dear Valerie,
sorry to hear you have left us so early.
Rest in peace.
From your cousins, Yvonne , Paul and aunty Nancy
sorry to hear you have left us so early.
Rest in peace.
From your cousins, Yvonne , Paul and aunty Nancy
Sincere condolences to Valerie's family , sorry for your loss,
Yvonne Kinch
Yvonne Kinch
Deepest Sympathy to Ken and Family and Sister Pauline And Brother Tony .
I am very sorry to hear that Valerie passed away. My thoughts are with you all.
Berni (Staff Nurse)
Berni (Staff Nurse)
Our deepest sympathy Natalie and to your Dad and family. We are very sorry to hear about your Mum. Our thoughts & prayers are with you all.
dear ken natalie and family my thoughts and prayers are with you all at this vey sad time. val will be sadly missed may she rest in peace xx
THE FIFTH SEASON - (C A Schlea)
In the spring of life.
In the flower of youth.
Everything is bright and new.
In the summer of life.
Time of growth and change.
Each day brings new dreams to pursue.
In the autumn of life.
There’s a settling down
Contentment and sureness
In what we say and do.
In the winter of life.
Comes peace and wisdom.
Time to relax and reminisce too …..
But with the passing of these seasons.
Life is still not done - not through.
For there is yet another season.
When each spirit is renewed.
And it is in this calm FIFTH SEASON.
In this hopeful second spring.
A time of cleansing and rebirth.
A time of awakening.
Each person’s life will come full circle.
Even as the seasons do
To start another,
different life.
Much better
than the one we knew.
MISS ME BUT LET ME GO (Mary Frye)
When I come to the end of the road
And the sun has set for me
I want no rites in a gloom filled room
Why cry for a soul set free
Miss me a little - but not too long
And not with your head bowed low
Remember the love that we once shared
Miss me - but let me go
For this is a journey that we must all take
And each must go alone
It's all a part of the Master's plan
A step on the road to home
When you are lonely, and sick of heart
Go to the friends we know
And bury your sorrows in doing good deeds
Miss me - but let me go
Do not stand at my grave and weep;
I am not there, I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry;
I am not there, I did not die.
With Deepest Sympathy
Paul and Patricia Murdock
In the spring of life.
In the flower of youth.
Everything is bright and new.
In the summer of life.
Time of growth and change.
Each day brings new dreams to pursue.
In the autumn of life.
There’s a settling down
Contentment and sureness
In what we say and do.
In the winter of life.
Comes peace and wisdom.
Time to relax and reminisce too …..
But with the passing of these seasons.
Life is still not done - not through.
For there is yet another season.
When each spirit is renewed.
And it is in this calm FIFTH SEASON.
In this hopeful second spring.
A time of cleansing and rebirth.
A time of awakening.
Each person’s life will come full circle.
Even as the seasons do
To start another,
different life.
Much better
than the one we knew.
MISS ME BUT LET ME GO (Mary Frye)
When I come to the end of the road
And the sun has set for me
I want no rites in a gloom filled room
Why cry for a soul set free
Miss me a little - but not too long
And not with your head bowed low
Remember the love that we once shared
Miss me - but let me go
For this is a journey that we must all take
And each must go alone
It's all a part of the Master's plan
A step on the road to home
When you are lonely, and sick of heart
Go to the friends we know
And bury your sorrows in doing good deeds
Miss me - but let me go
Do not stand at my grave and weep;
I am not there, I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry;
I am not there, I did not die.
With Deepest Sympathy
Paul and Patricia Murdock
Our deepest sympathy to the Smith family...we will keep you in our prayers.
its so sad to hear of valeries passing,she was always such a bright and possitive person.a huge loss to us all.
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