Ted Cowan

1933 - 1998
LocationBillingham
Age65 years
Date of Birth2/1933
Date of Death1998
Visitors299 since 28/09/2007
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ted cowan died 18 january 1998 father of george ted marie john jimmy and rachel much loved husband of ada and a much loved grandad he always made us smile and had a loverly sense of humour you will always be loved and missed

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theres only one like you

hiya grandad well thought id come n bend your ear for a bit im missing you loads i wish you were here especially to see my kids shaun n emily-ada there an absolute knockout a handfull like and dead mouthy could,nt imagine who there take after (haha)im having another little girl in june god help me well hope you have the sweetest of dreams grandad love always sarah.xxx

Sarah (Granddaughter)

March 14, 2008

thinking of you

im always thinking of you grandad i dont spen 1 second not thinking of you i was in my mums tummy when you died and i think i should of been born before that atleast a few weeks so i could see you and know you love always charlotte xxxx

Charlotte (great grandaughter)

November 3, 2007

In Sympathy

So sorry for your loss. My nan passed away in July and it feels like my whole world has been taken away. My thoughts and prayers 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.

Mel Xxxxx (Grand-daughter to Grace and Francis Doe)

October 3, 2007

Memories are the loveliest thing
They last from day to day
They can't get lost
They don't ware out
And can't be taken away

Maxine Whittall

September 29, 2007

thinking of you

i was born when you died but i wish i was born earlier so i could see you and get to know you but i know you will be looking over me look after my uncle alan in heaven

love always
charlotte

x x x x x x x x x x x x R.I.P GRANDAD

Sarah (great grandaughter)

September 28, 2007
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