| Location | Skellow Doncaster |
| Age | 64 years |
| Cause of Death | Cancer |
| Date of Birth | 17/02/1935 |
| Date of Death | 02/12/1999 |
| Visitors | 574 since 22/01/2008 |
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June Rose Corby (nee Parker), died 02/12/99 aged 64yrs and of Skellow, Doncaster.
Much loved Wife of Harry, Mother of Lorraine, Michael, Graham & Angela, Grandmother of Kerry, Marc,
Melissa, Loretta, Rachel, Kirsty, Samantha, Tom, Danielle & Ashley, Great-Grandmother of Marcus,
Jessica, Casey, Joshua, Chelsea-Paige, Joe, Oliver & Jamie. (Please look after Jamie for us nanna)
Daughter of Lillian & James, Sister of the late Lily, Edith, Jim, Christine & Yvonne.
June was a much loved and valued member of the local community, who, thoughout her career as a
warden to the elderly of Skellow and Carcroft, touched so many lives. She was the family glue who
held everyone together and her passing left a big hole in everyones hearts. Love you much xXx
My Mothers Garden
My Mother kept a garden,
a garden of the heart,
She planted all the good things
that gave my life it's start.
She turned me to the sunshine
and encouraged me to dream,
Fostering and nurturing
the seeds of self-esteem...
And when the winds and rain came,
she protected me enough--
But not too much because she knew
I'd need to stand up strong and tough.
Her constant good example
always taught me right from wrong--
Markers for my pathway
that will last a lifetime long.
I am my Mother's garden.
I am her legacy-
And I hope today she feels the love
reflected back from me
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Oliver Marc
Your beautiful new Great-Grandson, OLIVER MARC has come home from hospital today. I know you were all looking out for him when things were not going right. He now weighs 4lb 14 oz and is home with mummy and daddy and the rest of the family. Can't wait to spoil him !! Thank you Mum, Love you much xXx
Our hearts are like a memory book
Its pages Mother dear
Hold all the loving thoughts of you
Recorded year by year.
A book of golden yesterdays,
Bound with love and care
A rare edition Mother dear
Because you’re treasured there xXx
13th nov
Angel Of My Own
I’m happy as can be,
An Angel watches over me.
Keeping me safe each day,
Guiding me all the way.
I know I’m really special,
Loved by my Guardian Angel.
As Angel wings unfold,
My riches aren’t of gold.
Sprinkled with the Angel dust,
So I believe and trust.
I’ll never walk alone,
I’ve an Angel of my own!
Prayer for all Humanity
Prayer for all Humanity
Let us remember before God the need of all humane kind;
and that we pray to God, we make quitethe fretful mind of every day....
Let us open our hearts to the Father -Mother God` and to Christ the Son...
to the holy trinity of wisdom...love...and power.
In the holy name of Christ; by the Christ light in the hearts of all people,
we call upon the great Angels of Christ .
We feel their presence and theire will power.
We attune ourselves to the prayers of all men and women of goodwill.
Being thus prepared and ready before God, with all the will of our minds,
and with all the love of our deepest hearts,
we send it forth as a great star of light....a blazing strar ...withstanding,
overcoming all evel;triumphant over darkness and death.....
a star of the Christ light.
By all the power of Christ within our hearts we send forth the light. Amen
By White Eagle
A MOTHERS LOVE
A Mother's love is something
that no on can explain,
It is made of deep devotion
and of sacrifice and pain,
It is endless and unselfish
and enduring come what may
For nothing can destroy it
or take that love away . . .
It is patient and forgiving
when all others are forsaking,
And it never fails or falters
even though the heart is breaking . . .
It believes beyond believing
when the world around condemns,
And it glows with all the beauty
of the rarest, brightest gems . . .
It is far beyond defining,
it defies all explanation,
And it still remains a secret
like the mysteries of creation . . .
A many splendoured miracle
man cannot understand
And another wondrous evidence
of God's tender guiding hand.
Helen Steiner Rice
Thank you for loving and sharing,
For giving and for caring.
God bless you and keep you,
Until we meet again. xXx
The End Of The Road Is But A Bend In The Road
When we feel we have nothing left to give
And we are sure that the "song has ended"--
When our day seems over and the shadows fall
And the darkness of night has descended,
Where can we go to find the strength
To valiantly keep on trying,
Where can we find the hand that will dry
The tears that the heart is crying--
There's but one place to go and that is to God
And, dropping all pretense and pride,
We can pour out our problem without restraint
And gain strength with Him at our side--
And together we stand at life's crossroads
And view what we think is the end,
But God has a much bigger vision
And he tells us it's only a bend--
For the road goes on and is smoother,
And the "pause in the song" is a "rest,"
And the part that's unsung and unfinished
Is the sweetest and richest and best--
So rest and relax and grow stronger,
Let go and let God share your load,
Your work is not finished or ended,
You've just come to "a bend in the road."
by Helen Steiner Rice
If tears could build a stairway
and memories a lane,
I'd walk right up to heaven
and bring you home again
Always in my heart xXx
Happy Anniversary
Happy Anniversary Nana And Grandad hope you have a good day together love you and miss you Danielle xxxx
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