Martin Dinnegan

What kind of place would heaven be with all its streets of gold, if all the souls, that dwell up there like yours and mine, were old? How strange would heaven’s music sound when harps begin to ring, if children were not gathered ‘round to help the angels sing. The children that God sends to us are only just a loan, He knows we need their sunshine to make the house a home. We need the inspiration of a baby’s blessed smile. He doesn’t say they’ve come to stay, just lends them for a while. Sometimes it takes them years to do the work for which they come. Sometimes in just a month or two our Father calls them home. I like to think some souls up there bear not one sinful scar. I love to think of heaven as a place where children are.
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Rebeca Stevens 5 days ago

SOMETIMES I WONDER

Sometimes I wonder
What life’s all about ?
Alone I’ll often ponder
But I never figure out

Why people have to die
So many seem to suffer
Evil people always lie
Is faith my only buffer ?

Sometimes I wonder
Why won’t God help out ?
Is He way up yonder ?
Why does he make us doubt ?

Does struggle make us stronger ?
Is suffering in His plan?
Why can’t we keep our loved ones longer ?
It’s so hard to understand.

I will never understand
All Life’s ups and downs
We’re part of a scheme so grand
With all it’s smiles and it’s frowns.

Believing is achieving
As we overcome our trials
Faith becomes convincing
As we fiddle with life’s dials.

Sometimes I wonder
What life is all about ?
Alone I often ponder
But never figure out
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Margaret Ohara (Cousin) March 26, 2009

I'll lend you for a little time a child of mine', he said,
'For you to love the while he lives, and mourn for when he's dead.
He may be six or seven years, or even two or three,
But will you, till I call him back, take care of him for me?
He'll bring his charm to gladden you, and, should his stay be brief,
You'll have his lovely memories as solace for your grief.

I cannot promise he will stay, since all from earth return,
But there are lessons taught down there I want this child to learn.
I've looked the wide world over in my search for teachers true
And from the throng that crowd life's lanes I have selected you.
Now will you give him all your love, nor think the labour's vain,
Nor hate me when I come to call and take him back again?'

I fancied that I heard them say, 'Dear Lord, thy will be done,
For all the joys thy child shall bring the risk of grief we'll run.
We'll shelter him with tenderness, we'll love him while we may
And for the happiness we've known for ever grateful stay.
But, should the angels call for him much sooner than we'd planned
We'll brave the bitter grief that comes and try to understand.

Sarah North December 6, 2008

Have A Good Weekend Everyone


Right now I'm in a different place
And though we seem apart
I'm closer than I ever was
... I'm there inside your heart

I'm with you when you greet each day
And while the sun shines bright
I'm there to share the sunsets, too
... I'm with you every night

I'm with you when the times are good
To share a laugh or two,
And if a tear should start to fall
... I'll still be there for you

And when that day arrives
That we no longer are apart,
I'll smile and hold you close to me
... Forever


If Roses grow in Heaven,
Lord please pick a bunch for me
Place them in my Loved One’s arms
And tell them they're from me

Tell them I love and miss them
And when they turns to smile
Place a kiss upon their cheeks
And hold them for awhile

Because remembering them is easy,
I do it every day
But there's an ache within my heart
Because I am missing them today...



Although death has separated us physically,
Faith and love have bound us eternally.
Though we cannot see you,
We know you are here.

Though we cannot touch you,
We feel the warmth of your smile,
As we begin a new chapter in our lives.
Today we pause to reflect upon

Those who have shaped our character,
Molded our spirits and touched our hearts.
May the lighting of this tribute be a
Reminder of the memories we have shared,

A representation of the everlasting
Impact you have made upon our lives.

Thoughts Today Memories Forever
Angela(Christopher-John Rowe)Mum
Friday

Marie-Angela Rowe November 28, 2008

Have A Good Weekend Everyone

You were a gift sent straight from Heaven.
Given to us from God above.
We didn't know how much you would teach us
About the meaning of true love...
For true love sometimes means letting go
Of someone precious and dear.
That is what we were forced to do...
Although we wanted to keep you here!!!
However, this is quite a selfish wish.
One we know we should ignore...
But, we truly do believe
That God must have needed you more...
Perhaps to be an Angel now,
Full of wisdom and love...
Watching over those of us who love you
From the shining stars above.
We miss you more than you can know.
You will never be replaced...
In our hearts and memories forever,
Will be your sweet and innocent sleeping face.
Each time we see your picture
You seem to smile and say,
“Don’t cry, I’m in God’s hands,
We’ll meet again someday!”


“The Best”

God saw you getting tired
And a cure was not to be.
So He put His arms around you
And He whispered “Come to Me”
With tearful eyes we watched you.
We watched you fade away.
Although we loved you dearly,
We could not make you stay.
A golden heart stopped beating,
Hard-working hands at rest.
God broke our hearts to prove to us,
He chose to take the best.
It’s lonesome here without you
We miss you more each day.
Life doesn’t seem the same
Since you have gone away.
When days are sad and lonely
And everything goes wrong,
We seem to hear you whisper
“Cheer Up and Carry On”

Thoughts Today Memories Forever
Angela(Christopher-John Rowe)Mum

Marie-Angela Rowe November 21, 2008

F.A.M.E

F.A.M.E.
Families Against Murders Escalating
Families who have been a victim of violent crime fighting to get justice for
their loved ones. Working with the community to change attitudes of the gang
culture and supporting families who have been a victim of violent crime.

Phone Jackie on 07745645714 & colin 07956931469
we got a big march in augs 2009
hope you support us
f.a.m.e123456@live.com

Jackie Summerford October 23, 2008

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Joan McLaughlin September 27, 2008

God bless you

Sending love to you and thinking of you all,keep watching over your family Martin and keep them strong, r.i.p.xxx

Joyce Tidy September 26, 2008

SOS

Save Our Streets
Too many innocent lives are being snatched because of todays knife crime. Its disgusting what people can do to one another, and to take the life of a child, its just sick.
R.I.P Martin xxxx

Sheanne Fisher September 26, 2008