| Location | Manchester |
| Age | 73 years |
| Date of Birth | 6/1932 |
| Date of Death | 9/2005 |
| Visitors | 192 since 23/10/2007 |
| Creator |
My grandad was called Edwin Ackerley but everyone called him ted for some strnge reason he died on on the 3rd of september 2005 he was only 73 when e passed on he lived in little hulton near walkden a think my grandad had 2 brothers butb am not sure about it he had 5 kids (Wayne,Jeff,Paul,Steph and Dawn)all i know about my grandads death was he had some form of T.B ut on the nyt he got rushed in hospital was cause his inhaler was to strong for him but my grandad was a funny bloke me n my cousin miss him terribly and we loved him so much we always had a laugh and a joke with him we always use to knick his chocolates hehe anyway grandad we all miss you and were all thinkin about you love you loads xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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In Sympathy
So sorry for your loss, your story has touched my heart. My nan passed away in July and it feels like my whole world has been taken away. My thoughts are with you and your family. God bless. I hope you find this poem of comfort, as I have done. x
What is Dying?
A ship sails and I stand watching till she fades on the horizon and someone at my side says 'She is gone'.
Gone where? Gone from my sight, that is all. She is just as large now as when I last saw her. Her diminished size and total loss from my sight is in me, not in her.
And just at the moment when someone at my side says she is gone there are others who are watching her coming over their horizon and other voices take up a glad shout 'There she comes!'
That is what dying is. An horizon and just the limit of our sight.
Lift us up, Oh Lord, that we may see further.
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