Lauren Elizabeth Weatherley

1988 - 2008
LocationWellingborough
Age19 years
Cause of DeathEpilepsy
Date of Birth23/10/1988
Date of Death01/09/2008
Visitors6,679 since 05/10/2008
Creator

lauren was a 19yr old young lady who will be remembered by everyone who met her for the way she
filled a room up with noise she made with laughter or the smile on her beautifull face.she loved her
music and to dance though she rearley got out lately.lauren was sister to sidina whom she loved to
outdo at every turn ,to jake 7 she would love to both tease and spoil,soulmate to ashley her first
and last love,ian and pauline the daughter they never had as all of ashleys family accepted her as
one of ther own,granny weatherley will never forget her lolly lizzie legs,as we will not our own
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WHAT IS AN ANGEL?
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An angel is beautiful
Sent from high above
An angel protects us
Fills our heart with love

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An angel is magical
Can wipe away out tears
An angel brings comfort
Will help us through our fears

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In a room filled with darkness
The angel will bring light
When everything seems to go wrong
An angel can make things right

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In an hour of sickness
The angel holds our hand
Always right beside us
The angel understands

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God has sent us an angel
With stardust on her wings
She has blessed us everyday
With so many special things

~Author unknown

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┊   ┊┊   ★ GOODNIGHT ANGEL ★
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┊ ★sleep tight★

★Sweet dreams★

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Jenna Mummy To Issac Lofkin (GTS Friend) October 4, 2009

The Everlasting Light

Those we love must someday pass
Beyond our present sight;
They must leave us and the world we know
Without their radiant light.
But we know that, like a candle,
Their lovely light will shine
To brighten up another place,
More perfect, more divine;
And in the realm of heaven
Where they shine so warm and bright,
Our loved ones live forever more
In God's eternal light.


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---------OOOOOO----- -------- Just for you
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---------OOOOOO----- ------- Sleeping with the angels
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---------OOOOOO----- --- Loved and Missed by all
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---------OOOOOO----- -- God Bless xxx
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Violetta Georgallou (Friend) October 3, 2009

To My Undead




To my undead
those left behind by the shadows
a kiss from the grave
to wipe your subtle tears
a rose by your bed side
to comfort you at night
you are still my beloved
tears do not wash away the pain
but they soothe it
wailing does not stop the agony
but it comforts it
take heart my love
i depart from you not in vain
i wish a way to kill the sorrow
that although i live in your memory
i bring you not pain but joy
for your pain is my pain
i cannot rest while you cry
so smile a while my love
that i may see you
that death may make meaning to me
and i can once again be your bringer of joy
and not your provider of sorrow



by Olufisayo Gali

XXX

Violetta Georgallou (Friend) September 28, 2009

GRIEVING MOTHERS


We have shared our tears and our sorrow,
we have given encouragement to each other,
given hope for a brighter tomorrow,
we share the title of grieving mother.

Some of us lost older daughters or sons,
who we watched grow over the years,
some have lost their babies before their lives begun,
but no matter the age, we cry the same tears.

We understand each others pain,
the bond we share is very strong,
with each other there is no need to explain,
the path we walk is hard and long.

Our children brought us together,
they didn't want us on this journey alone,
they knew we needed each other,
to survive the pain of them being gone.
If only.

Violetta Georgallou (Friend) September 25, 2009

What Is Grief?


Who really knows?
How to do it-and-how it goes
Grief I'm told is letting go
Be it right or be it wrong
Words and feelings to our own song.
Memories flood the tears in our eyes
Do you think our loved one hears our cries?
And how the heart aches to no end
Even knowing that our loved ones' peace will send.
To feel so lonely and filled with fear
I wonder if the Lord does truly hear?
So our days go by hour by hour As we smile and carry on with all our power We stay busy, sometimes too busy to see And notice in God, we truly need thee.
Our nights are filled with restless sleep
Even knowing you're in God's keep
We wake from slumber in the early morning light
To weep our loved one, now, out of sight
We toss and turn and try to pray
Please Lord help us through another day!
And on the day where silence was once cherished
This too, has somehow perished.
Alone we fight the pain, the loss, the sorrow While waiting for a bright tomorrow We try to understand words that feel so cold We try to forgive, we try to be bold
We smile that smile
We walk that walk
We love unconditionally as we feel the pain of their talk.
We do desperately grieve inside
And try to live as God abides
For our pain and sorrow runs so deep
So deep that no one can see us weep.
So grief they say, as they point their finger
Get over it, it's done, don't let it linger
But 'we' know it doesn't matter how many days go by
Our hearts will always know how to cry.
So tell me, what is grief and who really knows How to do it and how it goes?


xxx

Violetta Georgallou (Friend) September 17, 2009

My Child
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Please, don't ask me if I'm over it yet.
I'll never be over it.
Please, don't tell me she's in a better place.
she isn't with me.
Please, don't say at least she isn't suffering.
I haven't come to terms with why she had to suffer at all.
Please, don't tell me you know how I feel
Unless you have lost a child.
Please, don't ask me if I feel better.
Bereavement isn't a condition that clears up.
Please, don't tell me at least you had her for so many years.
What year would you choose for your child to die?
Please, don't tell me God never gives us more than we can bear.
Please, just tell me you are sorry.
Please, just say you remember my child, if you do.
Please, just let me talk about my child.
Please, mention my child's name.
Please, just let me cry.....

Beverley Cooke (GTS Friend) September 15, 2009

love u lauren love garry deb luke n sam xxxxx

Samantha Drewry (Cousin) September 9, 2009

☆ Goodnight Sweet Angel ☆

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☆ SWEET DREAMS ☆

Beverley Cooke (GTS Friend) September 8, 2009

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If we could !!!
If we could bring you back again,
For one more hour or day,
We’d express all our unspoken love;
We’d have countless things to say.


If we could bring you back again,
We’d say we treasured you,
And that your presence in our lives
Meant more than we ever knew.




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Violetta Georgallou (Friend) September 6, 2009

EVERY PARENTS DREAD

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We all grieve at some time in our life,
Maybe it’s for a parent, grandparent, a husband or wife,
Our hearts are filled with much sorrow and pain,
Life is unfair, and nothing seems the same.

It could be a sister or a brother too,
Or even a friend who is close to you,
Memories of your loved one are so new and so clear,
You dream of the day you can hold them near.

You live your life with good days and bad,
Some of them happy, some of them sad,
You think of the good times and remember with love,
Your dear departed loved one up in heaven above.

Then comes the grief that is impossible to bear,
It’s the loss of a child, which we can’t compare,
You don’t know where to go for the comfort you yearn,
The only comfort for you , is for your Child's safe return.

For these parents time does not heal,
They live a life that is not real
Their hearts are empty!!! Yet they feel like lead,
They have been given the news of every parents dread.
They have been told their child has gone,
Please don’t tell them they must move on.

Copyright Jackie Longworth

Beverley Cooke (GTS Friend) September 6, 2009
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