Mary Findlater

1940 - 1984
LocationBargeddie
Age44 years
Cause of DeathLeukaemia
Date of Birth09/02/1940
Date of Death05/12/1984
Visitors937 since 21/06/2009
Creator

My mum Mary was born in Bargeddie and lived in Bargeddie all her life. She was from a big family of
10 (the Camerons). She married my dad Francie in February 1960 and had 3 children - Graham
(myself), Elizabeth (Liz), and Frankie. Unfortunately she never knew her 4 grandchildren, Leanne,
Stephen, Ryan and Chloe, but they knew of her as my dad Francie and sister Liz were always speaking
to them about her.

She was a great wife and mum and worked hard all of her life, both at home and in her job as a
machinist supervisor in the "Ladybird" factory in Coatbridge. She loved to knit and sew, and she
was a great cook. She was loved by everyone who knew her.

She took ill at the age of 43 and was diagnosed with leukaemia, and unfortunately died at the age of
44.

She left us many happy memories and she will never be forgotten by her family and friends.

She is now in Heaven with dad, and I know they are both watching over all of us.

God bless you mum - Love Graham & Margaret xx


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IN MEMORY OF OUR MUM

If tears could build a stairway
And memories were a lane,
I would walk right up to heaven
To bring you home again.
No farewell words were spoken.
No time to say good-bye.
You were gone before we knew it,
And only God knows why.
My heart still aches in sadness
And secret tears still flow.
What it meant to lose you,
No one will ever know.

love Graham @ Margaret.
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Margaret And Graham (Son) 5 days ago

In Memory of You

I find an old photograph
and see your smile.
As I feel your presence anew,
I am filled with warmth
and my heart remembers love.

I read an old card
sent many years ago
during a time of turmoil and confusion.
The soothing words written then
still caress my spirit
and bring me peace.

I remember who you used to be
the laughter we shared
and wonder what you have become.
Where are you now,
Where did you go,
When the body is left behind
and the spirit is released to fly?

Perhaps you are the morning bird
singing joyfully at sunrise,
or the butterfly that dances
so carelessly on the breeze
or the rainbow of colors
that brightens a stormy sky
or the fingers of afternoon mist
delicately reaching over the mountains
or the final few rays of the setting sun
lighting up the skies
edging the clouds with a magical glow.

I miss your being
but I feel your presence,
In whatever form you choose to take,
however you now choose to be.

Your spirit has become for me
a guardian angel on high
guiding, advising, and watching over me.

I remember you.
You are with me
and I am not afraid.

Margaret And Graham (Son) 3 weeks ago

always and forever in my thoughts
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Belinda Williams (GTS Friend) 3 weeks ago

THE MASTER'S BOUQUET

The Master walked in His garden
Plucking flowers along the way;
He plucked one of my loved ones,
To add to his bouquet.

My heart at first was broken,
At the loss of one so dear;
But the tears I shed just washed my eyes,
So I saw His way more clear.

My Lord has a need for just this one,
For the pattern He has in mind;
But it's hard for the rest of us to see
Why we must be left behind.

Perhaps we are not ready to go just yet
We may need to ripen more
To reach the full blown fragrance
My Lord is waiting for.

To each, give forth a fragrance
To each we chance to meet
We should each be trying day by day
To make our fragrance sweet.

So I'm going to try my very best
To be loving and kind each day,
So at last I'll be counted worthy
To be part of my Master's Bouquet.

Author Unknown

Joyce Tidy 3 weeks ago

♥═══♥ HOMEWARD BOUND ♥═══♥love always halina xxxx

The Lord woke up this morning with so much work to do
so many plans He has to make before the day is through.
He gathers all his angels. They stand close by his side
as each receive their saintly chores they spread their wings and fly.
The Lord looked up and realized his angels all were gone.
With so much work still left to do, He'd hire a new one on.
A million applications now lie upon his desk.
He reads each one so carefully until he finds the best.
Someone with all the qualities it takes to keep their faith.
Someone who seemed to always have a smile upon their face.
Someone who always tried to give a hand to those in need.
Unselfish love was all he knew, no room was left for greed.
And now the Lord has made his choice. He'll come for him today.
With wings that God alone can give, He smiles and flies away.
A single, fallen feather lies softly on the ground.
A sign sent down from heaven, Angel wings are homeward bound.

(Author Unknown)
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Halina A. And Her Angels (Friend) October 20, 2009

7TH OCTOBER 2009




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Jude Swaddle October 7, 2009

5TH OCTOBER 2009



MISSING ~ YOU


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GOD BLESS, SWEETHEART,

LOVE JUDE. X X


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Jude Swaddle October 5, 2009

HAVE A NICE WEEKEND BEAUTIFUL ANGEL,SENDING SO MUCH LOVE,LOVE ALWAYS HALINA .2 OCTBER 09 XXX

Guardian Angel
At times when I am feeling sad
and think that no one cares,
I feel the vibrations of your wings
and know that you are here.

I then feel your tender touch
as you enfold me with His Love.
A yearning prayer has come to earth,
sent down from Father above.

I can never deny your presence.
You fill my heart with song.
All sad thoughts simply disappear,
knowing that I am not alone.

You loan me strength when I give out.
And you raise my courage up.
I can face my troubles head-on
Mortal thanks is not enough.

I will live each day I have
in humbleness and in prayer.
With heartfelt words I'll write
and with all others, share.

~� Lottie Ann Knox~

LOVE HALINA XXX

Halina A. And Her Angels (Friend) October 2, 2009

GODBLESS PRECIOUS ANGEL,YOU WILL ALWAYS BE LOVED AND MISSED.ALWAYS IN OUR HEART FOR EVER.LOVE ALWAYS TO YOU AND OUR FAMILY,LOVE AND HUGS,MUMMY X AND ANGELS XX

Light a Candle


Light a candle for those we mourn.

Into a new life they will be born.

Do not look for them at the gravesite.

They are somewhere else radiating their beautiful light.

They have gone to a new world where there is no darkness, no pain.

Their light and essence will always remain.

Light a candle for those who have left this mortal place.

They are free to travel through time and space.

When we think of them, they are near.

When we sit in a beautiful garden. Their voices we hear.

When we listen to a divine symphony,

We close our eyes, their faces we see.

Light a candle for they have not really gone.

With each flickering flame, in your hearts they will always belong.


� A.Pell 24/08/2005

LOVE ALWAYS BEAUTIFUL,GODBLESS ,NEVER FORGOTTON,LOVE ALWAYS HALINA AND HER ANGELS XXX 30TH SEPT.09

Halina A. And Her Angels (Friend) September 30, 2009

We Remember Them

At the rising of the sun and its going down,
we remember them.

At the blowing of the wind and in the chill of winter,
we remember them.

At the opening of the buds and in the rebirth of spring,
we remember them.

At the blueness of the skies and in the warmth of summer,
we remember them.

At the rustling of the leaves and in the beauty of autumn,
we remember them.

At the beginning of the year and when it ends,
we remember them.

As long as we live, they too will live;
for they are now a part of us, as we remember them.

When we are weary and in need of strength,
we remember them.

When we are lost and sick at heart,
we remember them.

When we have joy we crave to share,
we remember them.

When we have decisions that are difficult to make,
we remember them.

When we have achievements that are based on theirs,
we remember them.

As long as we live, they, too, will live;
for they are now a part of us, as we remember them.

Belinda Williams (GTS Friend) September 29, 2009
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