Valerie Molly Rose (18 Sep 1938 - 22 Jan 2020)

Our dearest Val

What loving memories we will always have of you

Peter, Pat, Margaret & Julie xxxx

Now peacefully sleeping.

Love always,

Issbella

Ric would want me to say how much he loved his Aunty Val. She somehow knew he was going to be a boy even before he was born, and was so inspired with his birthday and Xmas presents - which once even included a tiger!

Love you Aunty Val -

Ric xxx

Lovely memories of Christmas Eves xxx

I found this poem and hope it will help with our sorrow, as we gather for Mum's funeral tomorrow 💔😢

Do not stand at my grave and weep,
I am not there, I do not sleep.

I am the thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond glint on snow,
I am the sunlight on ripened grain,
I am the gentle Autumn rain.

When you wake in the morning lush,
I am the swift uplifting rush,
Of quiet birds in circling flight,
I am the starlight of the night.

Don't stand by my grave and weep,
I am not there, I do not sleep.
Don't stand by my grave and cry,
I am not there, I did not die.

In memory of Val, a kind and loving person who will be much missed. Sam, Lee, Emily and Abi

For my lovely Aunty. This poem was in the book she had at the nursing home and it will always remind me of her courage and her faith.

No coward soul is mine
No trembler in the world's storm-troubled sphere
I see Heaven's glories shine
And Faith shines equal arming me from Fear

O God within my breast
Almighty ever-present Deity
Life, that in me hast rest,
As I Undying Life, have power in Thee

Vain are the thousand creeds
That move men's hearts, unutterably vain,
Worthless as withered weeds
Or idlest froth amid the boundless main

To waken doubt in one
Holding so fast by thy infinity,
So surely anchored on
The steadfast rock of Immortality.

With wide-embracing love
Thy spirit animates eternal years
Pervades and broods above,
Changes, sustains, dissolves, creates and rears

Though earth and moon were gone
And suns and universes ceased to be
And Thou wert left alone
Every Existence would exist in thee

There is not room for Death
Nor atom that his might could render void
Since thou art Being and Breath
And what thou art may never be destroyed.

For my lovely Aunty. This poem was in the book she had at the nursing home. It will always make me think of her courage and faith.

No coward soul is mine
No trembler in the world's storm-troubled sphere
I see Heaven's glories shine
And Faith shines equal arming me from Fear

O God within my breast
Almighty ever-present Deity
Life, that in me hast rest,
As I Undying Life, have power in Thee

Vain are the thousand creeds
That move men's hearts, unutterably vain,
Worthless as withered weeds
Or idlest froth amid the boundless main

To waken doubt in one
Holding so fast by thy infinity,
So surely anchored on
The steadfast rock of Immortality.

With wide-embracing love
Thy spirit animates eternal years
Pervades and broods above,
Changes, sustains, dissolves, creates and rears

Though earth and moon were gone
And suns and universes ceased to be
And Thou wert left alone
Every Existence would exist in thee

There is not room for Death
Nor atom that his might could render void
Since thou art Being and Breath
And what thou art may never be destroyed

Emily Bronte

To the memory of our brave cousin Valerie from Jackie and Harry

To the memory of our brave cousin Valerie from Jackie and Harry

In loving memory of my God Mother Valerie, love and best wishes from Andrea, Dave, Danielle and Andrew xxxx

A lovely friend who will be so sadly missed and with whom we spent so many happy hours enjoying trad jazz.

A lovely friend who will be so sadly missed and with whom we spent so many happy hours enjoying trad jazz.

In loving memory of Valarie, a kind and gracious friend. With love from Maureen and Tony Bathard, and family.

With all our love at this sad time, our prayers are with you all, Love June & Tony.

Val was a lovely person.
Eve & Leroy

In loving memory of Valerie and a happy life-long friendship

In loving memory of Valerie and of a happy life-long friendship.