| Location | Eltham |
| Age | 39 years |
| Cause of Death | Blood Clot |
| Date of Birth | 02/12/1917 |
| Date of Death | 03/02/1957 |
| Visitors | 425 since 29/05/2009 |
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I Never met my Grandad George as he died at the younge age of 39 years due to Pulmonary Embolus in his left calf. My grandad was a hard working man and worked as a Sugar Refiners Vessal Attendant, and also in the army.My nan always told me that her George was a very kind man and a gental giant - would always help anyone in trouble.I think its so sad that George died at such a young age as my mother was only 3 years old,And i only wish he could of met his 5 Granchildren and his 9 Grate-granchildren,However grandads momory will live on in his granchildren and our children. GODBLESSXX
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Waking Angel
The eyes softly open,
As a beeze smooths the face,
At first golden light is seen,
But once the eyes have awoken,
After a long and restful sleep,
Its seen to be,
Shimmers of sunlight beaming through a holly tree,
They dance and flicker through the leaves,
Then the Angel steps out from under the tree,
To see, a large blue sky, with clouds of dazzeling white
and below grass, warmed by sunlight
Then all around flowers bloom and fruit ripens
And trees sway with a calm breeze
Then a pathway appears
Going down between
Two loveheart shaped trees
The Angel follows and with each footstep
A new fragrance from a flower just bloomed sents the air
and shade from the trees takes away all cares
Until the Angel has walked down the pathway
Leaving this place.
Yet what the Angel did not know
Is that they had just left Heavens Garden
With a pathway to heavens palace
Yet if you ever see it
Just remember this
Its a wonderland of luscious fruits and flowers in bloom
But you have to be quiet when you go there
Because under the warm sun & the moon and stars that calm
Angels slumber there,
At all hours, dreaming away their cares.
~Dedicated to Nanny Maria~ An Amazing Lady~
By Ryan S. Aged 16. 3/2/2011.
Grandad
Dear Grandad George
We all miss you dearley,thinking of you today, Love you always and forever. Your grandaughter Evelyn xxxxxxxxxxxx
Happy Birthday In Heaven - by Winnie Lovett
"Happy Birthday George"
It's sure to be the best one yet,
Though you left us here behind.
Did you think that we'd forget?
Your cake this year, will surely be,
A beauty to behold.
With the icing made of Silver,
And the candles made of Gold.
Yes, your birthday in Heaven,
Will be such a grand affair.
And I know you'll look so lovely,
With a halo in your hair.
The Angels will come from everywhere,
To sing your birthday song.
And I know they'll be so happy,
That you've joined, God's Happy Throng.
No I can't send a card this year,
Or give a gift so fine.
So I'll just send a special prayer,
To that wonderful Granddad of yours.
Let Us Remember Them - by Blair Leger
'Please wear a poppy', the lady said
And held one forth, but I shook my head.
Then I stopped and watched as she offered them there,
And her face was old, and lined with care;
But beneath the scars the years had made
There remained a smile that refused to fade.
A boy came whistling down the street,
Bouncing along, on care free feet
His smile was full of joy and fun,
'Lady', said he, 'May I have one?'
When she pinned it on, he turned to say,
'Why do we wear a poppy today?'
The lady smiled in her wistful way,
And answered, 'This is Remembrance Day,
And the poppy there is the symbol for
The gallant men who died in war,
And because they died you and I are free--
That’s why we wear a poppy, you see'.
'I had a boy about your size,
With golden hair and big blue eyes.
He loved to play and jump and shout,
Free as a bird he would race about.
As the years went by, he learned and grew
And became a man--as you will, too.'
'He was fine and strong, with a boyish smile,
but he'd seemed with us such a little while
When war broke out and he went away,
I still remember his face that day.
When he smiled at me and said ‘Good-bye,
I'll soon be back, Mum, so please don't cry'.
'But the war went on and he had to stay,
And all I could do was wait and pray.
His letters told of the awful fight,
(I can see it in my dreams at night),
With the tanks and guns and cruel Barbed wire,
And the mines and bullets, the bombs and fire.'
'Till at last the war was won-
And that’s why we wear a poppy son'.
The small boy turned as if to go,
Then said 'Thanks lady, I'm glad to know.
That sure did sound like an awful fight,
But your Son-- did he come back alright?'
A tear rolled down each faded cheek;
She shook her head, but didn't speak.
I slunk away in a sort of shame,
And if you were me you'd have done the same;
For our thanks, in giving, is oft delayed,
Though our freedom was bought-and thousands paid.
And so when we see a poppy worn,
Let us reflect on the burden borne
By those who gave their very all
And asked to answer their country's call
That we at home in peace might live.
Then wear a poppy. Remember-- and Give!
Lest we forget......
Copyright ~ 2009 by Blair Leger & ilovepoetry.com
HAPPY BIRTHDAY
Dear Grandad George
Wishing you a Happy Birthday today 2nd december. With all our love and thoughts. from all your Granchildren and Great Grandchildren, xxxxxxxxxxx
Dear Dad
With love and best wishes on your Birthday, From your loveing Daughter Susan, Always in my heart. xx
2ND OCTOBER 2009
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Wishing You A Good Morning And Thinking of You with Love.....
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Grandad George
Hello Grandad,I know we have never met but Nan never stoped talking about you to all your Granchildren,Just wished we all could of met you.All we have is photos and Momorys from other people who new you. However you have left 2 children and 9 Grate-granchildren to carry-on your momory. I love you ....Evelyn xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
RIP
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