| Location | Alexandria |
| Age | 43 years |
| Date of Birth | 10/1959 |
| Date of Death | 12/2002 |
| Visitors | 1,750 since 31/10/2007 |
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winnie glancy age 43 worked in sales. my sister
we lost winnie on xmas day 2002 to cancer, winnie has 2 boys thomas and william, 3 grandchildren jade, thomas, kyle,she also has our mum babs, sister barbara, me sister susan,brothers tom george and billy,lots of nephews neices aunts uncles cousins to many to mention, winnie was a great person, a loving mum, sister and daughter and good friend to all who knew her, winnie lived in balloch loch lomond, and loved going out with he pals and family, her hobbie was darts she was great at them, won loads of trophys,winnie was so full of life and loved to laugh, i still hear her giggle, she was my best friend as well as my sister, i miss hearing her laugh talk , having great laughs she loved her grandaughter jade ,as thomas and kyle were born after she left us, jayde was her wee cheeky girl, she will be watching after jayde kyle thomas she was a loving gran she is so missed we all miss her so much,nite winnie we will meet again xxxx
SIMPLY THE BEST!!!
Dear Auntie Winnie, miss & love you so much, 9 years today & it still hurts as if it was yesterday!!!, You were & always will be.... SIMPLY THE BEST!!!!!, Your loving niece fiona, Holly & your great niece Alyssa xxx
We Give Them Back We give them back to you, O Lord,
who first gave them to us; yet as
you did not lose them in the giving,
so we do not lose them by their
return . . .
For what is yours is ours also,
if we belong to you.
Love is unending, and the bound-
ary of this mortal life is but a
horizon, and a horizon is nothing
save the limit of our sight.
Lift us up, strong Son of God,
that we may see more clearly . . .
And while you prepare a place
for us, prepare us also for that
happy place, that we may be with
you and with those we loved for
evermore.
RETURN! that to a heart wounded full sore
Valiance and strength may enter in; return!
And Life shall pause at the deserted door,
The cold dead body breathe again and burn.
Oh come! and touch mine eyes, of thy sweet grace,
For I am blind to all but to thy face.
Open the gates and bid me see once more!
Like to a cruel Ethiopian band,
Sorrow despoiled the kingdom of my heart
Return! glad Lord of Rome, and free the land;
Before thine arms the foe shall break and part.
See now, I hold a mirror to mine eyes,
And nought but thy reflection therein lies;
The glass speaks truth to them that understand.
Night is with child, hast thou not heard men say?
"Night is with child! what will she bring to birth?"
I sit and ask the stars when thou'rt away.
Oh come! and when the nightingale of mirth
Pipes in the Spring-awakened garden ground,
In Hafiz' heart shall ring a sweeter sound,
Diviner nightingales attune their lay.
When tomorrow starts without me
And I'm not there to see;
If the sun should rise and find your eyes
All filled with tears for me.
I wish so much you wouldn't cry
The way you did today;
While thinking of the many things
We didn't get to say.
I know how much you love me ...
As much as I love you;
And each time that you think of me,
I know you'll miss me too.
But when tomorrow starts without me
Please try to understand,
That an angel came and called my name
And took me by the hand.
She said my place was ready
In heaven far above;
And that I'd have to leave behind,
All those I dearly love.
But as I turned to walk away,
A tear fell from my eye;
For all my life, I'd always thought
I didn't want to die.
I had so much to live for,
So much yet to do;
It seemed almost impossible,
That I was leaving you.
I thought of all the yesterdays,
The good ones and the bad;
I thought of all the love we shared,
And all the fun we had.
If I could relive yesterday
Just even for awhile,
I'd say goodbye and kiss you
And maybe see you smile.
But then I fully realized
That this could never be;
For emptiness and memories
Would take the place of me.
And when I thought of worldly things
I might miss come tomorrow;
I thought of you, and when I did,
My heart was filled with sorrow.
But when I walked through heaven's gates
I felt so much at home;
When God looked down and smiled at me
From His great golden throne.
He said, "This is eternity
And all I've promised you;
Today your life on earth is past,
But here it all starts anew."
"I promise no tomorrow,
But today will always last;
And since each day's the same day,
There's no longing for the past."
"But you have been so faithful,
So trusting and so true;
Though at times you did do things,
You knew you shouldn't do."
"But you have been forgiven
And now at last you're free;
So won't you take my hand
And share my life with me?"
So when tomorrow starts without me,
Don't think we're far apart ...
For every time you think of me,
I'm right here ... in your heart
She has put on invisibility.
Dear Lord, I cannot see--
But this I know, although the road ascends
And passes from my sight,
That there will be no night;
That You will take her gently by the hand
And lead her on
Along the road of life that never ends,
And she will find it is not death but dawn.
I do not doubt that You are there as here,
And you will hold her dear.
Our life did not begin with birth,
It is not of the earth;
And this that we call death, it is no more
Than the opening and closing of a door
And in Your house how many rooms must be
Beyond this one where we rest momentarily.
Dear Lord, I thank You for the faith that frees,
The love that knows it cannot lose its own;
The love that, looking through the shadows, sees
That You and she and I are ever one!
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that, the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
~~ Your Sister Winifred ~~
Winifred i have come to know your sister Susan, She one top lady , she is aces,
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I always say that I am out of time.
It seems that time goes too fast.
No matter what I do.
It never helps me inside.
Because I am out of time.
I tried to make things right.
But I was out of time.
I wonder if my life will be out of time.
I wish I could go back and change the hands of time.
My heart will always be filled with hurt and sorrow.
It will be the hurt and sorrow of losing a dear parent.
No matter how many times I try to forget you.
It is just impossible to forget the woman who gave me life.
It is sad for me to think that way.
But it is just how I feel inside.
I sometimes think why was your life out of time?
Should things have been like they were?
Maybe I could have changed the way we treated each other.
Now I am out of time to fix it.
No matter how many tears I shed for the loss I feel.
I should have known better.
But I didn't.
So we ended it with my feeling sorrow and broken hearted, and having ongoing tears.
Everyday that passes; I sit here and wish you were here to share all the good things with me.
Sadly to say we were out of time.
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Oh hi Glen didnt notice you were below me what a coincidence that is strange. Just mosing through memorials. Hope you are okay. Sorry about before I have trust issues and it werent nice receiving stuff that shouldnt have happened.
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