| Location | Stoke-on-trent |
| Age | 53 years |
| Cause of Death | Rare Heart Condition |
| Date of Birth | 11/03/1954 |
| Date of Death | 03/11/2007 |
| Visitors | 8,449 since 06/11/2007 |
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♥ Lynne Margaret Carter ♥
Fell asleep on 3rd Nov 2007
Age 53
Stoke-On-Trent
Beloved wife of Jim ♥
Cherished Mum to Lisa,
Richard,
Charlene & Ben ♥
Devoted Nanny to Kiara ♥
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★ ★ ★ 11/03/54 - 03/11/07 ★ ★★
☆Always loved★Forever remembered★Eternally missed ☆
I lost my lovely Mum in the early hours of Saturday 3rd November 2007. Mum had not been ill and was fit and healthy. She had been to work all day Friday, had tea with my dad and went to bed at around 12am. She never woke up. I feel as though my heart has been smashed into pieces, it is such a shock and I will miss and remember my Mum every day of my life. She was too young to be taken and without warning. (The results of mums post mortem show as sudden death due to idiopathic myocardial fibrosis.). I will miss our chats, our time together and will always be sad that Mum will miss my daughter growing up. Mum adored Kiara and her face would light up whenever she saw her. I am heartbroken for my dad who truly loved Mum with all his heart, I am sad for my younger brother and sister,Ben & Charlene, who were only 16 and 18 when Mum was taken away. I cry for my Brother, Richard, who misses his Mum so much.My Mum was the constant light in my life, always there for me, always trying to help. I will always think of my Mum and be grateful that I was lucky to have had a Mum like I did and for the time that we did have together.
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Mum was a fantastic wife, loving mother and devoted to my 4 year old daughter. The only way in which I can justify our loss is to think how lucky we were to have been loaned such a precious angel from heaven. I know that life will never be the same again, but I will live life how mum taught me and not to take anything for granted. Life is too precious and short and you need to take every chance. I am grateful that Mum did not suffer in any way and would not of known, but I am heartbroken to have lost her so suddenly.
Mum, I love you so very much. I never told you how much.
Your daughter
Lisa x
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♥ Happy little Memories
Go flitting though my mind,♥
And in my thoughts and memories,
I always seem to find,
The picture of you face,
The memory of your touch,
And all the little things,
I come to love so much.
You cannot go beyond my thoughts
Or leave my love behind.
Because i keep you in my heart,
And forever on my mind!
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* Mum, I love you and cannot believe that you are gone. I wish that I had chance to say goodbye and to tell you how much you mean to me. I will miss and remember you every single day of my life.
Your heartbroken daughter ♥
Lisa xxxx
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Thank you to everyone who takes the time to visit my mums page. Your candles and messages mean so much. Thank you for your support.
Lisa xxx
Thank you to everyone for your continued support - I am sorry that I have fallen so far behind with my candles, but you are in my thoughts and I am grateful for the time that you all take to visit my Mums page.
**********THANK YOU TO EACH AND EVERY ONE OF YOU **********
☜♡☞ The Wings That Fly Us Home ☜♡☞
There are many ways of being in this circle we call life
A wise man seeks an answer, burns his candle through the night
Is a jewel just a pebble that found a way to shine
Is a hero’s blood more righteous than a hobo’s sip of wine
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Did I speak to you one morning on some distant world away
Did you save me from an arrow, did you lay me in a grave
Were we brothers on a journey, did you teach me how to run
Were we broken by the waters, did I lie you in the sun
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I dreamed you were a prophet in a meadow
I dreamed I was a mountain in the wind
I dreamed you knelt and touched me with a flower
I awoke with this: a flower in my hand
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I know that love is seeing all the infinite in one
In the brotherhood of creatures; who the father, who the son
The vision of your goodness will sustain me through the cold
Take my hand now to remember when you find yourself alone
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And the spirit fills the darkness of the heavens
It fills the endless yearning of the soul
It lives within a star too far to dream of
It lives within each part and is the whole
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It’s the fire and the wings that fly us home
Fly us home, fly us home.
~ Words by Joe Henry, music by John Denver
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*✫* Christmas Secrets *✫*
Underneath a winter sky
a distant train sings out the miles.
So I imagine, it may be,
that every mile brings you to me.
A promise made may still come true,
so I am waiting here for you,
if you don’t come, what will I do?
Who shall I tell my secrets to?
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Christmas bells ring out their chimes,
I hear them echo through the miles,
and moonlight shines upon the road
and trembles on the fallen snow
I look into the midnight blue
So many stars I never knew.
If you don’t come, what will I do?
Who shall I tell my secrets to?
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I look into the midnight blue
So many stars I never knew.
If you don’t come, what will I do?
Who shall I tell my secrets to?
~ Sung by Enya, lyrics by Roma Ryan ~
Copyright Ⓒ2006 EMI
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❊ The Snow Flake ❊
"Now, if I fall, will it be my lot
To be cast in some low and lonely spot
To melt, and to sink unseen or forgot?
And then will my course be ended?"
'Twas thus a feathery snow-flake said,
As down through the measureless space it strayed,
Or, as half by dalliance, half afraid,
It seemed in mid air suspended.
"Oh, no," said the earth, "thou shalt not lie,
Neglected and lone, on my lap to die,
Thou pure and delicate child of the sky;
For thou wilt be safe in my keeping;
But, then, I must give thee a lovelier form;
Thou'lt not be a part of the wintry storm,
But revive when the sunbeams are yellow and waffle
And the flowers from my bosom are peeping".
"And then thou shalt have thy choice to be
Restored in the lily that decks the lea,
In the jessamine bloom, the anemone,
Or aught of thy spotless whiteness;
To melt, and be cast in a glittering bead,
With the pearls that the night scatters over the moon
In the cup where the bee and the fire-fly feed,
Regaining thy dazzling brightness; - -"
"To wake, and be raised from thy transient sleep,
When Viola's mild blue eye shall weep,
In a tremulous tear, or a diamond leap
In a drop from the unlocked fountain;
Or, leaving the valley, the meadow and heath,
The streamlet, the flowers, and all beneath,
To go and be wove in the silvery wreath
Encircling the brow of the mountain."
"Or wouldst thou return to a home in the skies,
To shine in the iris I'll let thee arise,
And appear in the many and glorious dyes
A pencil of sunbeams is blending.
But true, fair thing, as my name is earth,
I'll give thee a new and vernal birth,
When thou shalt recover thy primal worth,
And never regret descending!"
"Then I will drop," said the trusting flake;
"But bear it in mind that the choice I make
Is not in the flowers nor the dew to awake,
Nor the mist that shall pass with the morning;
For, things of thyself; they expire with thee;
But those that are lent from on high, like me,
They rise, and will live, from thy dust set free,
To the regions above returning."
"And if true to thy word, and just thou art,
Like the spirit that dwells in the holiest heart,
Unsullied by thee, thou wilt let me depart,
And return to my native heaven;
For I would be placed in the beautiful bow,
From time to time, in thy sight to glow,
So thou may'st remember the flake of snow
By the promise that God hath given."
~ Hannah Gould (1787 – 1865) ~
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★ Gone to the Unseen ★
At last you have departed and gone to the Unseen.
What marvelous route did you take from this world?
Beating your wings and feathers,
you broke free from this cage.
Rising up to the sky
you attained the world of the soul.
You were a prized falcon trapped by an Old Woman.
Then you heard the drummer's call
and flew beyond space and time.
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As a lovesick nightingale, you flew among the owls.
Then came the scent of the rosegarden
and you flew off to meet the Rose.
The wine of this fleeting world
caused your head to ache.
Finally you joined the tavern of Eternity.
Like an arrow, you sped from the bow
and went straight for the bull's eye of bliss.
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This phantom world gave you false signs
But you turned from the illusion
and journeyed to the land of truth.
You are now the Sun -
what need have you for a crown?
You have vanished from this world -
what need have you to tie your robe?
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I've heard that you can barely see your soul.
But why look at all? -
yours is now the Soul of Souls!
O heart, what a wonderful bird you are.
Seeking divine heights,
Flapping your wings,
you smashed the pointed spears of your enemy.
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The flowers flee from Autumn, but not you -
You are the fearless rose
that grows amidst the freezing wind.
Pouring down like the rain of heaven
you fell upon the rooftop of this world.
Then you ran in every direction
and escaped through the drain spout…
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Now the words are over
and the pain they bring is gone.
Now you have gone to rest
in the arms of the Beloved.
~ Rumi
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ღ LIFE is a series of little deaths out of which life always returns.
…~ Charles Feidelson, Jr.
ღ LOVE is the vital core of the soul, and of all you see, only love is infinite.
…~ Rumi
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ღ A Farewell ღ
FAREWELL, oh dream of mine!
I dare not stay;
The hour is come, and time
Will not delay:
Pleasant and dear to me
Wilt thou remain;
No future hour
Brings thee again.
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She stands, the Future dim,
And draws me on,
And shows me dearer joys—
But thou art gone!
Treasures and Hopes more fair,
Bears she for me,
And yet I linger,
Oh dream, with thee!
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Other and brighter days,
Perhaps she brings;
Deeper and holier songs,
Perchance she sings;
But thou and I, fair time,
We too must sever—
Oh dream of mine,
Farewell for ever!
~ Adelaide Anne Procter
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What is lovely never dies, but passes into other loveliness,
Star-dust, or sea-foam, flower or winged air.
~ Thomas Bailey Aldrich
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✿ Memory ✿
My mind lets go a thousand things,
Like dates of wars and deaths of kings,
And yet recalls the very hour—
‘Twas noon by yonder village tower,
And on the last blue noon in May—
The wind came briskly up this way,
Crisping the brook beside the road;
Then, pausing here, set down its load
Of pine-scents, and shook listlessly
Two petals from that wild-rose tree.
~ Thomas Bailey Aldrich
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For Lynne. xxxxx
♥ REMEMBERING YOU ON YOUR ANGEL DAY ♥
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♥ I Miss You ♥
Another year without you
Tears flow – within this broken heart of mine
I am never complete
A shadow of my former self
You went to the Garden of Paradise this day, that year
I should be happy for you, but I wish you were here so much
And all I can do is cry.
♥ Written by Melanie Doe 10/09/10 ♥
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Never forgotten - always missed forever
Hi Mum,
Well, I can't believe that it has been 4 years tomorrow that you were so quickly taken away from us all. Life has changed beyond recognition - Dad is still grieving and has changed so much it breaks my heart. Richard has met a lovely girl, Sharon who I know that you would have really liked and he is happy. Charlene is a constant worry - every time I think that she has sorted herself out or grown up a little - she does something else. Ben is grown up for his age and doesnt really bother anyone.
The apple of your eye - Kiara is now 8 and she is amazing. She is my reason for living and the strength that pulls me through. You would have absolutely adored her and we still talk about you all the time. I tell her about all of the things that you liked - we were talking the other morning as it was quite cold and sunny and I told Kiara how you always loved crisp mornings - so they are now her favourite too.I still wrap up a christmas and birthday present from you to Kiara each year too.
It seems like a lifetime ago and there have been so many times that I have needed you and wanted to talk to you. Sometimes, I still pretend that you are still here and I just haven't seen you for a while. Your mobile number is still on my phone, your home number still shows as "Mum & Dad" as I cannot bear to delete it, as if I do it is like I am trying to wipe you from my life.
I doesn't get any easier and I haven't been on here for a while - but yet again, i am crying as I write this - I miss you so, so much I can't even explain. I do all of the rational stuff like thinking how lucky I was etc - but I still and will always miss you forever. I make sure I always tell Dad that I love him as I regret so much never telling you how much I loved you - but you know that I did.
Kiara and I will be sending your chinese latern to you tomorrow - your memory is all I have and I will never, ever forget how amazing and selfless you were, what a great wife and fantastic Mum you were.
Love you always - miss you forever. Always a piece of me missing - My Mum. Sleep tight and I hope that you know how much you mean to everyone of us. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Your Daughter
Lisa xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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...Let the world know, if there was ever love:
Mine for you...♥
(~Peter Winstanley~)
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A CROWN OF SORROW
A SORROW, wet with early tears
Yet bitter, had been long with me;
I wearied of this weight of years,
And would be free.
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I tore my Sorrow from my heart,
I cast it far away in scorn;
Right joyful that we two could part—
Yet most forlorn.
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I sought, (to take my Sorrow's place,)
Over the world for flower or gem—
But she had had an ancient grace
Unknown to them.
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I took once more with strange delight
My slighted Sorrow; proudly now,
I wear it, set with stars of light,
Upon my brow.
(~Adelaide Anne Procter~)
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♥ If We Never Meet Again ♥
(I will meet you on that beautiful shore)
Soon we'll come to the end of life's journey
And perhaps never meet anymore
Till we gather in heaven's bright city
Far away on that beautiful shore
If we never meet again this side of heaven
As we struggle through this world and its strife
There's another meeting place somewhere in heaven
By the side of the river of life
Where the charming roses bloom forever
And where separations come no more
If we never meet again this side of heaven
I will meet you on that beautiful shore
Oh they say we shall meet by the river
Where no storm clouds ever darken the sky
And they say we'll be happy in heaven
In the wonderful sweet by and by
If we never meet again...
(If we never meet again this side of heaven)
I will meet you on that beautiful shore
(Beautiful beautiful shore)
♥ Albert E. Brumley ♥
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