Alice Maud Smith

1911 - 2000
LocationPeterborough
Age89 years
Cause of DeathNatural Causes
Date of Birth18/05/1911
Date of Death25/11/2000
Visitors340 since 06/12/2007
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Alice Maud Smith.... known as Maud.

My wonderful Grandmother died in the 25th November 2000.

She was married to my Grandfather, Charles Samuel Smith, and missed their 67th Wedding Anniversary by 2 months. My Grandfather died of a broken heart 2 years later.. on Valentines Day.

Originally from South Wales, my Nan lived in Holloway, London, before moving to the Old Town in Stevenage, Hertfordshire. They finally retired to a bungalow in Peterborough.

Everyone who met my Nan, have fond memories of her... ones that I will miss forever.

I miss you Nan, give a big hug in Heaven for me to Grandad and my Brother Barry, and my Mother Jean.

Karen x x x

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9 Years

Been thinking of you all day today Nan. I miss you so much. It only seems like yesterday that you left, but I know that you are always near me.

Love you and miss you lots

Karen x x x

Karen Stanley (Granddaughter)

November 25, 2009

2009

Yet another year without you... missing you always, Karen x x x x

Karen Stanley (Granddaughter)

January 1, 2009

Christmas 2008

Merry Christmas Nanny, missing you always... love Karen x x x

Karen Stanley (Granddaughter)

December 24, 2008

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Karen Stanley (Granddaughter)

November 27, 2008

8 Years on ....

Nanny... tomorrow will be 8 years since you left. I miss you so much, I really do. I will be thinking of you tomorrow, but then again, I think of you every day. Love you with all of my heart... Karen x x x

Karen Stanley (Granddaughter)

November 24, 2008

In Sympathy

So sorry for your loss, your story has touched my heart. My nan passed away last year and it feels like my whole world has been taken away. My thoughts are with you. 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.

Mel Xxxxx (Someone who cares)

January 20, 2008
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