Jack Anthony Sanderson

1921 - 2006
LocationEssex
Age84 years
Cause of DeathCancer
Date of Birth06/11/1921
Date of Death30/10/2006
Visitors741 since 08/01/2009
Creator

I lost my dear dad through cancer. He was the most wonderful father anyone could have.He was always there for me & always forgave me for anything. I miss him so very much. x x

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Waiting at the Door

I can’t explain so deep inside
The very fabric of my soul
Only a heart that grieves such loss
Can ever truly understand

It’s like you’re waiting at the door
Until a loved one comes back home
You feel a longing in your heart
When they appear the longing stops

But in a loss that never ends
You’re always standing at that door
You feel the longing in the breeze
So incomplete and never filled

I cannot find the words to say
Just what it’s like to want forever
Never seeing them again
Just always waiting at the door

Alison Mary Dunn

Phyllis Frazier Harris

November 6, 2009

I have not turned my back on you,
so there is no need to cry.
I'm watching you from heaven,
just beyond the morning sky.
I've seen you almost fall apart,
when you could barely stand.
I asked the Lord to comfort you,
and watched him take your hand.
He told me you are in more pain,
then I could ever be.
He wiped his eyes and swallowed hard,
then gave your hand to me.
Although you may not feel my touch,
or see me by your side.
I've whispered that I love you,
while I wiped each tear you cried.
So please try not to ache for me,
we'll meet again one day,
beyond the dark and stormy sky,
a Rainbow lights the way

Author Unknown

Love,
Phyllis

Phyllis Frazier Harris

October 30, 2009

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The Lord needed a flower
and that flower was you
so he picked you up from down here
and up and up you flew

He planted you in his garden
he said 'You'll stay here now with me'
and there you'll stay away from harm
the prettiest flower you'll always be

Tonight i saw an angel
I am sure that it was you
Its wings were white as snow
Is it you? sure its you, its true

Yes your that angel
That i saw outside tonight
The one with pure white wings
That lit up in the moonlight

You seemed to wave your hand
To my bedroom where i sleep
At first i was frightened
Behind the curtains i peeped

I cant believe that you have come
From heaven just to visit me
Im so happy that i could cry
I wish that all the family could see

Its made my wishes all come true
Its what ive asked for every night
For just one visit from my love
Just one, and i will be alright

Mandy Lindsey

February 4, 2009

Remember me

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Remember me when flowers bloom, early in the spring
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Remember me on sunny days in the fun that summer brings
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Remember me in the fall as you walk through the leaves of gold and in the wintertime - remember me in the stories that are told
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But most of all remember
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I will be forever near for i live within your heart
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Mamaof Halla Mal

January 21, 2009

For your Dad Hilary

Those we love remain with us
For love itself lives on,
And cherished memories never fade
Because a loved one's gone.
Those we love can never be
More than a thought apart,
Far as long as there is memory,
They'll live on in the heart.

Sandra Ashwood

January 17, 2009

:*: ♥ :*:
When someone we love passes away,
We ache, but we go on;
Our dear departed would want us to heal,
After they are gone.
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Grief is a normal way to mend
The anguish and pain in our hearts;
We need time to remember and time to mourn,
Before the recovery starts.
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Let's draw together to recuperate,
As we go throught this period of sorrow;
Let's help each other, with tender care
To find a brighter tomorrow.
:*: ♥ :*:

Mamaof Halla Mal

January 17, 2009

Please See Me Through My Tears
by Kelly Osmont

You asked, "How am I doing?"
As I told you, tears came to my eyes...
and you looked away and quickly began to talk again.
All the attention you had given me drained away.

"How am I doing?"...I do better when people listen,
though I may shed a tear or two.
This pain is indescribable.
If you've never known it you cannot fully understand.
Yet I need you.
When you look away,
When I'm ignored,
I am again alone with it
Your attention means more than you can ever know.

Really, tears are not a bad sign, you know!
They're nature's way of helping me to heal...
They relieve some of the stress of sadness.

I know you fear that asking how I'm doing brings me sadness
...but you're wrong.
The memory of my loved one's death will always be with me,
Only a thought away.
My tears make my pain more visible to you, but you did not
give me the pain...it was already there.

When I cry, could it be that you feel helpless, not knowing
what to do?
You are not helpless,
And you don't need to do a thing but be there.
When I feel your permission to allow my tears to flow,
you've helped me
You need not speak. Your silence as I cry is all I need.
Be patient...do not fear.

Listening with your heart to "how I am doing"
relieves the pain,
for when the tears can freely come and go, I feel lighter.

Talking to you releases what I've been wanting to say aloud,
clearing space
for a touch of joy in my life.

I'll cry for a minute or two...
and then I'll wipe my eyes,
and sometimes you'll even find I'm laughing later.

When I hold back the tears, my throat grows tight,
my chest aches, my stomach knots...
because I'm trying to protect you from my tears.
Then we both hurt...me, because my pain is held inside,
a shield against our closeness...and you,
because suddenly we're distant.

So please, take my hand and see me through my tears...
then we can be close again.

Bon Nxxx

January 11, 2009
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