The Broken Chain
We little knew that morning,
Your name was to be called.
In life we loved you dearly,
In death we do the same.
It’s broken our hearts to lose you,
You did not go alone!
For part of us, we went with you,
The day you were called home.
You’ve left us precious memories!
Your love is still our guide,
And though we cannot see you,
You will always be by our side!
Our family chain is broken,
And things won’t be the same,
But as we will be called one by one,
The chain will link again!
G
1st December 2018
Thank you for setting up this memorial to Wendy.
We hope that you find it a positive experience developing the site and that it becomes a place of comfort and inspiration for you to visit whenever you want or need to.
Sent by Rosedale Funeral Home on 13/11/2018
I am I and you are you, whatever we were to each other that we still are.
Speak to me in the easy way which you always used.
Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight?
Life means all that it ever meant, it is the same as it ever was.
Extract from a poem by Henry Scott Holland