Throughout our lives Mum has been there for us We only have to think of her and she will bring the happy memories of shared time together that are special to all of us Michael

From Moira and Michael The Dash Poem by Linda Ellis I read of a man who stood to speak, at the funeral of a friend He referred to the dates on her tombstone from the beginning to the end He noted that first came the date of her birth and spoke the following date with tears, But he said what mattered most of all was the dash between those years For that dash represent all the time that she spent alive on earth, And now only those who loved her know what that little line is worth For it matters not how much we own, the cars, the house, the cash, What matters is how we live and love and how we spend our dash

There was magic in nana's touch, and sunshine in her smile. There was love in everything she did to make our lives feel worthwhile We found both hope and courage just by looking in her eyes. Her laughter was a source of joy, her words warm and wise. There was kindness and compassion found in her embrace, and shining down from heaven above we see the glow of Nana's face xx With love from grandchildren great grandchildren and great great grandchildren xx