June Margaret Paul (17 Apr 1936 - 8 Dec 2015)

Happy Birthday Nanny ?X

Missing you so much nan , every day I'm thinking of you ❤️❤️❤️

Miss you every day nanny x

To my very dear Nanny X
I will never forget the impact that you have made on me , you were my comforter , you showed me love that taught me to show to my daughters x
Im so blessed to have so many memories, that i can still smell you, feel your touch & see you in my dreams to see & speak to you x
I talk to your photograph , that i have pride of place aling with your locket, beads & my red ribbon i wore .. Your not gone to me , your here in my soul & forever will be x I love you x

An angel always there for me
Sent to love and care for me.
She did the things that angels should:
She taught me what was bad and good,
She gave me hope when no one cared,
She held my hand when I was scared,
She cheered me up when I was down
(She could make a smile from a frown),
She doctored me when I was sick,
And many another angel trick.
Today my angel earned her wings, Her halo, harp and other things.
But today I'm lost and all alone
For today God took my Nanny home.
I will hold you tightly within my heart, and there you will remain.
Until the joyous day arrives,
That we will meet again.
Nanny Thank you for everything you have ever done for me.
I love you with all my heart.
Joanne ❤️x

Those special memories of you
will always bring a smile
if only i could have you back for just a little while
Then we could sit and talk again
just like we used to do
you always meant so very much
and always will do too
The fact you're no longer here
will always cause me pain
but you're forever in my heart
until we meet again.

Me & Aaliyah love you so much Nanny June you have truly left a hole. We light your candle together every night and Aaliyah kisses your photo to say good night. I promise to always talk about you and our memories together.

You're beautiful and strong spirit lives on in each and everyone of your children, grandchildren and great grand children and will continue to run through each generation.
Your stories will be told forever and we know all we have to do is look to the sky for comfort, knowing you will be smiling right back at us.
So Nanny, on Friday we will raise a glass to you and the wonderful memories you have left us with...is this yours?? Xx

God saw you getting tired,

When a cure was not to be.

So He wrapped his arms around you,

and whispered, "come to me."

You didn't deserve what you went through,

So He gave you rest.

God's garden must be beautiful,

He only takes the best

And when I saw you sleeping,

So peaceful and free from pain

I could not wish you back

To suffer that again.