Helen Rosina Glen

1943 - 2003
LocationAirdrie
Age59 years
Cause of DeathCancer
Date of Birth21/12/1943
Date of Death13/11/2003
Visitors295 since 19/02/2009
Creator

MY MUM WAS SO BRAVE RIGHT UNTIL END. MY POOR MUM DIED OF BREAST CANCER. WHEN I FOUND OUT I DECIDED
I WANTED TO GET MARRIED TO MY LONG TIME PARTNER COS I WANTED MY MUM TO BE THERE. I PERSONALLY FOUND
IT HARD TO COPE WITH MY MUMS ILLNESS PLUS PLANNING A WEDDING..ONE WEEK BEFORE MY WEDDING MY MUM WENT
DOWN HILL WITH HER BREATHING. WHEN I SAW HER THAT DAY I THOUGHT THE WORST AND TOLD HER TO KEEP
FIGHTING. THAT WAS THE DAY I PRAYED AT HER BEDSIDE. GOD WAS LISTENING. COS ON MY WEDDING DAY SHE
WAS THERE. I WAS SO PROUD TO SEE HER THAT DAY.. SHE KEEP TELLING ME IT WAS MY DAY AND TOLD ME TO
ENJOY IT. SHE MADE MY DAY.
SADLY NOVEMBER CAME ALONG AND THE CANCER WAS KILLING HER. I WILL ALWAYS REMEMBER 5 AM RUSHING ROUND
TO MUM'S AND I KNEW HER LIFE WAS ENDING. SHE WAS RUSHED INTO HOSPITAL.I WAS THERE ALMOST TO THE END.
WHEN I LEFT TO GO HOME AT 11PM SHE DECIDED TO LEAVE TOO. WHY DID U WAIT UNTIL I LEFT. U WERE ON UR
OWN.
I KNOW ITS JUST OVER 6 YEARS NOW BUT I STILL MISS U SO MUCH. I THINK ABOUT EVERY SINGLE DAY.
SHE WERE A GREAT MUM. ALWAYS LOVED THE GOSSIP.
U FOUGHT SO HARD TO STAY (WORDS ON HER GRAVESTONE)
MISS U TODAY AND EVERY DAY MUM.
LOVE YOU


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I SHED TEARS FOR YOU TODAY MUM.
I LAY SOME BEAUTIFUL ROSES ON YOUR GRAVE.
AM I THE ONLY FAMILY MEMBER THAT REMBERED????????

Aileen Watson (Daughter) 2 weeks ago

6TH YEAR ANNIVERSARY

ITS ANOTHER ANNIVERSARY WITHOUT MY DEAR MUM
I STILL THINK ABOUT HER EVER SINGLE DAY.
MY TEARS HAVEN'T RUN DRY AND I DON'T THINK THEY EVER WILL.
ITS SO HARD TO EVER GET OVER LOSING MY MUM BUT I HOPE SHE IS LOOKING DOWN ON ME SOMETIMES.
MY MUM WAS SUCH A CHARACTER. HER FAMILY ALWAYS CAME FIRST. WHEN I LOOK ON MY CHILDHOOD I REGRET GIVING MUM A HARD TIME. I LOST MY DAD WHEN I WAS YOUNG AND MUM BROUGHT 3 CHILDREN UP ON HER OWN. I DIDN;T MAKE IT EASIER FOR HER. I WAS A DADDYS GIRL..
I MISS ALL THE GOSSIP SHE ALWAYS HAD FOR ME.
I MISS TELLING HER ALL MY PROBLEMS.
I MISS EVEN JUST GOING ROUND AND STEALING HER BAKED BEANS.
I MISS EVERYTHING ABOUT HER. BUT I KNOW I HAVE THE MEMORIES STILL INSIDE ME.

I MISS U SO MUCH MUM

LOVE U

AILEEN

Aileen Watson (Daughter) 2 weeks ago

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~ In My Mind (by Jenn Farrell) ~

Somewhere in my dreams tonight
I'll see you standing there,
You look at me with a smile
"Life isn't always fair."
You say you were chosen for His garden
His preciously hand picked bouquet,
"God really needed me
That's why I couldn't stay."
It's said to be that angels
Are sent from above,
I've always had my angel
Whose heart was filled with love.
Wherever the ocean meets the sky,
There will be memories of you and I.
When I look up at that sky so blue,
All I see are visions of you.

"While there's a heart in me, you'll be a part of me."
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Mel Xxxxx August 10, 2009

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♥ The Promise ♥
(by Diane Robertson)

Of angel wings and heavenly things
There’s very little known,
For those who have the answers
Are, forever, from us gone.
Life in the hereafter,
In faith, I must accept;
Thoughts that trouble not the people
With families still intact.
But, those of us who’ve travelled
Down the lonely path of grief,
Are forever seeking answers
To the riddle, which is life.
We trek through shadowed forests
Past the ugly shroud of death,
Toward a promise for the future
Of a kinder, better place.
So, we look to see the angel wings
And listen for the hymn
That God will send to guide us
When we leave to be with Him.

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Mel Xxxxx August 5, 2009

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❁ The Tapestry of Life ❁
(Author Unknown)

"Tis said that old Time is a shuttle,
Swift weaving the web of our days;
In and out fly fast speeding moments
Thro' the warp and the wool of earth's maze.
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At times all the colors seem sombre,
Again there are dashes of bright;
Anon all life's threads knot and tangle,
And only defects meet our sight,
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Full often we stand and in wonder
We gaze at the unveiling loom,
Which hides the design of the fabric
Until we have reached the dark tomb.
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Only this do we know that the groundwork,
Thro' which the bright colors are twined,
Is woven of charity's fibers,
Which serve the threads closely to bind.
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And when the last thread has been broken,
And the loom is forever at rest,
We shall see that our life's great Designer,
Knew what for His children was best.

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Mel Xxxxx August 1, 2009

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♥ REMEMBERING ♥ (Author Unknown) ♥

♥ There will come a day
♥ when your tears of sorrow
♥ will softly flow into tears of remembrance...
♥ and your heart will begin to heal itself...
♥ and grieving will be interrupted by episodes of joy...
♥ and you will hear the whisper of hope.
♥ There will come a day
♥ when you will welcome the tears of remembrance...
♥ as a sunshower of the soul...
♥ a turning of the tide...
♥ a promise of peace.
♥ There will come a day when you will...
♥ risk loving...
♥ go on believing...
♥ and treasure the tears of remembering.

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*** Love to you and your Angel from Mel. ***

Mel Xxxxx July 27, 2009

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High Flight.

Oh, I have slipped the surly bonds of earth
And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings.
Sunward I've climbed and joined the tumbling mirth
Of sun split clouds - and done a hundred things
You have not dreamed of; wheeled and soared and swung
High in the sunlit silence. Hovering there
I've chased the shouting wind along, and flung
My eager craft through footless halls of air;
Up, up the long delirious burning blue
I've topped the windswept heights with easy grace,
Where never lark nor even eagle flew;
And while, with silent lifting mind I've trod
The high, un-trespassed sanctity of space
Put out my hand and touched the face of God.

(by John Gillespie McGee)

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Mel Xxxxx July 25, 2009

☆•☆ A MESSAGE FROM YOUR ANGEL ☆•☆

♥ I'd Rather See You Smiling ♥
( Alan Pemberton)

You must not think that I have gone
Please don't grieve or pine
I'd rather see you smiling
Laughing - working - looking fine
Death is an exciting key
Which opens many doors
It leads us into other worlds
Quite similar to yours
Life is not an accident
Death is not the end
God designed a mystery
Life and death do blend
So do not think that I have gone
Please don't brood or pine
I'd rather see you smiling
Laughing - working - looking fine


☆•☆ A TENDER REPLY ☆•☆

♥ I Promise ♥
(Author Unknown)

I promise I won't cry forever
But I need to just today.
I promise I will remember
How to live and how to play.

I promise that I'll dry my tears
When the heartache goes away.
I promise that it won't take years
But I need another day.

I promise that I'll live my life
As you would want me to.
I promise when I'm facing strife
I'll face it straight and true.

I promise I will endeavour
To do the best I can each day.
I promise I won't cry forever
But I need to just today.

Mel Xxxxx July 9, 2009

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The years will fall like autumn leaves upon her memory.
The touch of Time will ease the heartache, gently, tenderly...
It cannot always be like this; the agony will cease.
And I, resigned, shall find at last - my healing and my peace.
There comes a time when grief must end and sorrow pass away.
Never will she be forgotten - but there'll come a day -
when I shall remember her without a stab of pain -
happy in the secret knowledge that we'll meet again.

(Patience Strong)

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Mel Xxxxx June 25, 2009

♥═══♥ Life is a Journey ♥═══♥

Birth is a beginning
and death a destination
And life is a journey:
From childhood to maturity
and youth to age;
From innocence to awareness
and ignorance to knowing;
From foolishness to desecration
and then perhaps to wisdom.
From weakness to strength or
from strength to weakness
and often back again;
From health to sickness
and we pray to health again.
From offence to forgiveness
from loneliness to love
from joy to gratitude
from pain to compassion
from grief to understanding
from fear to faith.
From defeat to defeat to defeat
until looking backwards or ahead
We see that victory lies not
at some high point along the way
but in having made the journey
step by step
a sacred pilgrimage.
Birth is a beginning
and death a destination
And life is a journey;
A sacred journey to life everlasting.

(Author Unknown)

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Mel Xxxxx June 10, 2009
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