Shannon Drew Brocklehurst

2007 - 2007
LocationBolton
Age0
Date of Birth2007
Date of Death10/2007
Visitors2,410 since 22/08/2008
Creator

Shannon Drew Brocklehurst
Died 21.10.07
Aged 9 months
Bolton
Daughter to Andrew Brocklehurst and Lisa Smith, sister to Jamie-Leigh, Ellie, Charlotte And Chevonne.
Grandaughter to Robert Smith, Linda Smith and Muriel Brocklehurst, niece to Nichola Smith, Annette Brocklehurst, and Kathy Brocklehurst, cousin to Thomas, Kimberly, Toni, Ocean and Cerigan.

Shannon means the world to our family we miss her dearly, in fact words can’t even begin to describe how life is without her. It’s hard to sum up a person’s life when it lasted such a short time, the only way I can describe it is Shannon is LOVE, everything that our darling girl was made of was love it flowed out of her and I can say that for every single person who’s life she touched they would say the same. Shannon was the happiest baby, she wore a smile upon her face from morning until night she lit up the faces around her.

This is the poem that mummy wrote for shannon's funeral which was read in church by her big sister Charlotte...

God sent us an angel.

God sent us an angel who wore a smile upon her face
We’ve tucked it in our hearts, where it will never be erased
She will linger in our memories, until we meet again
Waiting there in heaven, to greet her family and friends

God sent us an angel so many lives she touched
We all should count our blessings for she’s given us so much
The void in our hearts and the sorrow that we feel
Will not hurt us forever, but it will take some time to heal

God sent us an angel but she couldn’t stay for long
For he needed her in heaven and he had to call her home
But we were surely blessed, and each of us was loved
By the angel who has left us, but still watches from above

God sent us an angel, her heart devoid of wrath
Now hand in hand with Jesus, she walks a golden path
She’s going to meet her savior; the time is now at hand
For eternal peace awaits her, there in the Promised Land

Gifts

Tributes

Butterfly Kisses for Shannon xxxxx


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~A butterfly came floating by and I thought I knew its face, it landed on my shoulder and spread its wings of lace, I looked and saw it smiling as it winked and flew away, i'm sure I heard it whisper we WILL meet again one day ~goodnight and god bless xxx

Carol Mummy To Angel Emma (Family Friend)

September 3, 2009

Have a magical 2nd Birthday in heaven Shannon.

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Carol Mummy To Angel Emma (Family Friend)

January 18, 2009

This Tribute Is For This Weekend

Candles Will Be Lit On Sunday Night As Usual

Everyone Have A Good Weekend



To My Dearest Family, Some Things I'd Like To Say.
But first of all, to let you know,
That I arrived okay.
I'm writing this from heaven.
Here I dwell with God above.
Here, there's no more tears of sadness;
Here is just eternal love.
Please do not be unhappy
Just because I'm out of sight.
Remember that I am with you every
Morning, Noon and Night.
That day I had to leave you
When my life on earth was through.
God picked me up and hugged me
And He said, "I welcome you.
It's good to have you back again,
You were missed while you were gone.
As for your dearest family,
They'll be here later on.
There's so much that we have to do,
To help our mortal man."
God gave me a list of things,
That he wished for me to do.
And foremost on the list,
Was to watch and care for you.
And when you lie in bed at night
The day's chores put to flight.
God and I are closest to you....
In the middle of the night.
When you think of my life on earth,
And all those loving years.
Because you are only human,
They are bound to bring you tears.
But do not be afraid to cry:
It does relieve the pain.
Remember there would be no flowers,
Unless there was some rain.
I wish that I could tell you
All that God has planned.
If I were to tell you,
You wouldn't understand.
But one thing is for certain,
Though my life on earth is o'er.
I'm closer to you now,
Than I ever was before.
There are many rocky roads ahead of you
And many hills to climb;
But together we can do it
By taking one day at a time.
It was always my philosophy
And I'd like it for you too;
That as you give unto the world,
The world will give to you.
If you can help somebody
Who's in sorrow and pain;
Then you can say to God at night......
"My day was not in vain."
And now I am contented....
My life was worthwhile.
Knowing as I passed along the way
I made somebody smile.
So if you meet somebody
Who is sad and feeling low;
Just lend a hand to pick him up,
As on your way you go.
When you're walking down the street
And you've got Me on your mind;
I'm walking in your footsteps
Only half a step behind.
And when it's time for you to go....
From that body to be free.
Remember you're not going.....
You're coming here to Me.

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The moment that you died,
My heart split in two,
The one side filled with memories,
The other died with you.

I often lay awake at night,
When the world is fast asleep,
And take a walk down memory lane,
With tears upon my cheeks.

Remembering you is easy,
I do it every day,
But missing you is a heartache,
That never goes away.

I hold you tightly within my heart,
And there you will remain,
Life has gone on without you,
But it never will be the same.

For those who still have their LOVED ONES,
Treat them with tender care,
You will never know the emptiness,
As when you turn and they’re not there.


Thoughts Today Memories Forever
Angela(Christopher-John Rowe)Mum

Marie-Angela Rowe

January 16, 2009

WITH LOVE FROM TINA ALWAYS !

I'M SPENDING CHRISTMAS WITH JESUS THIS YEAR
(unknown author)

I see the countless Christmas trees
Around the world below.
With tiny lights, like heaven's stars
Reflecting on the snow.

The sight is so spectacular,
Please wipe away that tear.
For I am spending Christmas
With Jesus Christ this year.

I hear the many Christmas songs
That people hold so dear.
But the sounds of music can't compare
With the Christmas choir up here.

For I have no words to tell you
The joy their voices bring.
For it is beyond description
To hear as angels sing.

I know how much you miss me,
I see the pain inside your heart
For I am spending Christmas
With Jesus Christ this year.

I can't tell you of the splendor
Or the peace here in this place
Can you just imagine Christmas
With our Savior, face to face?

I 'll ask Him to light your spirit
As I tell Him of your love
So then pray one for another
As you lift your eyes above.

So please let your hearts be joyful
And let your spirit sing
For I'm spending Christmas in heaven
And I'm walking with the KING!


LOVE HUGS KISSES FROM TINA XX

Your daughter was such a beautiful little girl
Im sure shes up in heaven smiling down at you
r.i.p princess
xxxx

Shan Shan

November 29, 2008

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Carol Mummy To Angel Emma (Family Friend)

November 27, 2008

A Child Loaned
I'll lend you for a little time a child of mine', he said,
'For you to love the while she lives, and mourn for when she's dead.
She may be six or seven years, or even two or three,
But will you, till I call her back, take care of her for me?
She'll bring her charm to gladden you, and, should her stay be brief,
You'll have her lovely memories as solace for your grief.

I cannot promise she will stay, since all from earth return,
But there are lessons taught down there I want this child to learn.
I've looked the wide world over in my search for teachers true
And from the throng that crowd life's lanes I have selected you.
Now will you give her all your love, nor think the labour's vain,
Nor hate me when I come to call and take her back again?'

I fancied that I heard them say, 'Dear Lord, thy will be done,
For all the joys thy child shall bring the risk of grief we'll run.
We'll shelter her with tenderness, we'll love her while we may
And for the happiness we've known for ever grateful stay.
But, should the angels call for her much sooner than we'd planned
We'll brave the bitter grief that comes and try to understand.

Sarah North

November 18, 2008

Have A Good Weekend Everyone

God saw you getting tired
And a cure was not to be.
So he put his arms around you,
And whispered "Come to Me".
With tearful eyes we watched you,
We watched you fade away.
Although we loved you dearly,
We could not make you stay.
A golden heart stopped beating,
Ward working hands now rest.
God broke our hearts to prove to us
He only takes the BEST

If we could have a lifetime wish
And one dream that could come true
We would pray to God with all our
Hearts just to see and speak to you
A thousand words won’t bring you back
We know because we’ve tried
And neither will a million tears
We know because we’ve cried
You’ve left behind our broken hearts
And precious memories too
But we’ve never wanted memories
We only wanted you.

Little did we know that morning
God was going to call your name.
In life we loved you dearly,
In death we do the same.
It broke our hearts to lose you,
But you did not go alone.
For part of us went with you,
The day God called you home.
You left us peaceful memories,
Your love is still our guide.
And though we cannot see you,
You are always by our side.
Our family chain is broken
And nothing seems the same.
But as God calls us one by one,
The chain will link again.

Thoughts Today Memories Forever
Angela(Christopher-John Rowe)Mum

Marie-Angela Rowe

November 8, 2008

Have A Good Weekend Everyone


Gone are the days we used to share,
But in our hearts you are always there,
The gates of memory will never close,
We miss you more than anyone knows,
With tender love and deep regret,
We who love you will never forget.

Gone is the face we loved so dear
Silent is the voice we loved to hear.
Too far away for sight or speech,
But not too far for love to reach,
Sweet to remember them once here,
Who, though absent, is just as dear.

In all the world we shall not find
A heart so wonderfully kind,
So soft a voice, so sweet a smile,
Inspiration worthwhile;
A sympathy so sure, so deep
A love so beautiful to keep.



Thoughts Today Memories Forever
Angela(Christopher-John Rowe)Mum

Marie-Angela Rowe

October 31, 2008

Lisa and family,

My thoughts and prayers are with you especially today.

My heart reaches out to you and i send you hugs, love, comfort and the strength to get through another painful day.

lots of love

Carol xxxx

Carol Mummy To Angel Emma (Family Friend)

October 21, 2008
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