| Location | Tipton |
| Age | 62 years |
| Date of Birth | 12/1940 |
| Date of Death | 2/2003 |
| Visitors | 219 since 16/04/2008 |
| Creator |
Tom Woodhouse
born sandwell general hospital
eleventh december 1940
brought up in the town of Tipton but moved to Somerset at the age of 54
had 2 sisters anne and may and 2 loveable brothers george and billy
and had 1 son Thomas William woodhouse and 5 daughters claire Woodhouse Karen Woodhouse Kayley woodhouse and Adele Woodhouse and Jackie Woodhouse.
sadly passed away due to lung cancer R.i.P grandad love your Grandaughter Leah xxxx 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’s 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 star that shines at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry.
I am not there;
I did not die.
We go through life so often
Not stopping to enjoy the day,
And we take each one for granted
As we travel on our way.
We never stop to measure
Anything we just might miss,
But if the wind should blow by softly
You'll feel an ANGELS KISS.
A kiss that is sent from Heaven
A kiss from up above,
A kiss that is very special
From someone that you love.
For in your pain and sorrow
An ANGELS KISS will help you through,
This kiss is very private
For it is meant for only you.
So when your hearts are heavy
And filled with tears and pain,
And no one can console you
Remember once again.....
About the ones you grieve for
Because you sadly miss
And the gentle breeze you took for granted
Was just......... 'AN ANGELS KISS'
Rest in peace xxx
God looked around his garden
and found an empty place
He then looked down upon this earth
and saw your tired face
He put his arms around you
and lifted you to rest
God’s garden must be beautiful
He always takes the best
He knew that you were suffering
He knew you were in pain
He knew that you would never
get well on earth again
He saw that the road was getting rough
and the hills are hard to climb
So he closed your weary eyelids
and whispered, “Peace be thine”
It broke our hearts to lose you
But you didn’t go alone
For part of us went with you
The day God called you home.
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