Garry Thomas Elliott

1988 - 2007
LocationIrvinestown
Age19 years
Date of Birth2/1988
Date of Death9/2007
Visitors11,788 since 27/11/2007
Creator

garry was murdered on23september by his girlfriend he was just ninteen years old.garry was an only
child he lived with his mother patricia.garry loved life but most of all he loved his family its sad
to know he wont be able to see his godson ben or his wee cousin dylan grow up he loved them so
much.rest in peace pet your gods angel now.lots of love from your auntie sylvia and all your
family,xxxxxoooo


i would like to thank each and every one of you
that have lit candles left pictures and tributes for garry
it means so much to my family and myself thanyou al


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In my thoughts & prayers

Many moments... many tears...
Many thoughts won't disappear

Many memories bittersweet
Many years left incomplete

Many days spent in denial
Many wishes for your smile

Many hopes and dreams are gone
Many days are spent withdrawn

Many years have passed me by
Many times I still ask why

Many people think I'm fine
Many times I've begged for signs


Many sleepless nights are spent
Many hours with torment

Many moments... many tears
Many more in future years

Love from Liz & Stuart Maxwell x

Elizabeth Maxwell February 1, 2009

There You'll Be
When I think back
On these times
And the dreams
We left behind
I'll be glad 'cause
I was blessed to get
To have you in my life
When I look back
On these days
I'll look and see your face
You were right there for me

In my dreams
I'll always see you soar
Above the sky
In my heart
There will always be a place
For you for all my life
I'll keep a part
Of you with me
And everywhere I am
There you'll be
And everywhere I am
There you'll be
if only.


I HOPE THAT YOU ALL HAVE A PLEASANT WEEKEND
AND TAKECARE MY FRIENDS.I WILL BE BACK ON
MONDAY AS I AM SPENDING THE WEEKEND WITH
MY BROTHER.WITH LOVE LINDA.XXX

Linda Hutt January 30, 2009

This Tribute Is For This Weekend

Candles will be lit as usual on Sunday for Monday

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An angel in the book of life
Wrote down our baby’s birth
She whispered as she closed the book
"Too beautiful for earth."

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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, sweet loved one, 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.

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If Heaven Had A Phone

I cannot dial your number,
I can't get through to you,
I called the operator,
She did all that she could do.

There is no code for heaven,
I cannot place the call,
No numbers left to call,
I reckon I've tried them all.

If heaven had a phone,
I'd ring you every day,
If heaven had a phone,
There's things I want to say.

To tell you that I love you,
And miss you every day,
How much I prayed to god,
That he could let you stay.

If heaven had a phone,
I'd ring you every day,
If heaven had a phone,
I'd hear your voice, know you're okay,

I just want to speak to heaven,
Please do you have a direct line,
Operator says no number,
But your loved one is doing fine.

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God looked around his garden
And found an empty place
He then looked down upon this earth
And saw your tired face

He put his arms around you
And lifted you to rest
God’s garden must be beautiful
He always takes the best

He knew that you were suffering
He knew you were in pain
He knew that you would never
Get well on earth again

He saw that the road was getting rough
And the hills are hard to climb
So he closed your weary eyelids
And whispered, “Peace be thine”

It broke our hearts to lose you
But you didn’t go alone
For part of us went with you
The day God called you home

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Thoughts Today Memories Forever

Angela(Christopher-John Rowe)Mum
For Friday

Marie-Angela Rowe January 29, 2009

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SEVEN TEARS HAVE RUN INTO THE RIVER,
SEVEN TEARS HAVE RUN INTO THE SEA,
IF ONE DAY THEY REACH SOME DISTANT WATERS,
THEN YOU'LL KNOW THEY'E SENT WITH LOVE FROM US.
OH OUR DARLING, OH OUR PRECIOUS ANGEL,
GOLDEN STAR THAT REACHED TO PARADISE,
LIKE A RIVER RUNS INTO THE OCEAN,
WE'LL COME BACK TO YOU FOUR THOUSAND MILES.


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I HOPE YOU ALL HAVE A LOVELY DAY AND GOD BLESS.
WITH LOVE AS ALWAYS LINDA.XXX

Linda Hutt January 29, 2009

FOR A BEAUTIFUL ANGEL

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If we could bring you back again,
For one more hour or day,
We’d express all our unspoken love;
We’d have countless things to say.
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If we could bring you back again,
We’d say we treasured you,
And that your presence in our lives
Meant more than we ever knew.
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If we could bring you back again,
To tell you what we should,
You’d know how much we miss you now,
And if we could, we would.

Jo D January 28, 2009

Softly the leaves of memory fall ♥

Gently I gather and treasure them all ♥

Unseen, unheard, you are always near ♥

Still loved, still missed, so very dear. ♥

No length of time can take away,♥

My thoughts of you from day to day, ♥

Whatever else I fail to do,♥

I never fail to think of you. ♥

Love from Liz Stuart Maxwell's mum x

Elizabeth Maxwell January 25, 2009

This Tribute Is For This Weekend

Candles Will Be Lit Again As Usual For Monday


LITTLE ANGELS

When God calls little children
To dwell with Him above,
We mortals sometimes question
The wisdom of His love.
For no heartache compares
With the death of one small child
Who does so much to make our world
Seem wonderful and mild.
Perhaps God tires of calling
The aged to His fold.
So He picks a rosebud
Before it can grow old.
God knows how much we need them
And so He takes but few
To make the land of heaven
More beautiful to view.
Believing this is difficult,
Still somehow we must try.
The saddest word that mankind knows
Will always be 'goodbye'.
So when a little child departs,
We who are left behind
Must realise God loves children
Angels are hard to find.

If roses grow in heaven,
Lord Please pick one for me.
Place it in my Loved ones hand
And tell them it's from me.
Tell them that I love them
And when they turn to smile,
Place a kiss upon their cheek
And hold them for a while.
Remembering them is easy,
I do it every day.
But there's an ache within my heart
That will never go away.



I looked towards the clouds today
And for a moment saw your face.
I wondered just where you have gone
With hope it's a better place.

Did you show yourself to me today,
To tell me you're all right?
Or was it just a daydream
Playing tricks upon my sight?

We will always feel the void inside
Because you are not here.
But each new thought you send our way
Lets us know you're near.

So until our journey nears its end
And we hear the angels sing,
We'll face each new day as it comes
And live off the love you bring.



If tears could build a stairway,
And memories were a lane,
We would walk right up to heaven
And bring you back again.

Our hearts still ache in sadness
And secret tears still flow.
What it meant to lose you
No one can ever know.

But now we know you want us
To mourn for you no more.
To remember all the happy times,
Life still has much in store.

Since you'll never be forgotten,
We pledge to you today:
A hallowed place within our hearts
Is where you'll always stay.


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

Marie-Angela Rowe January 23, 2009

THE CHURCH CLOCK STRIKES THE HOUR,
WE WONDER WHERE THE DAY HAS GONE,
HOW MINUTES SLIP BY SO FAST,
THE PRESENT BECOMES THE PAST,
AND NOW IS SOON A MEMORY,
TIME SLIPS BY RELENTLESSY.
WE MISS THEM EVERY DAY,
BUT THEY LIVE ON IN EACH
ONE OF US.
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I HOPE THAT YOU ALL HAVE A GOOD WEEKEND
MY FRIENDS AND TAKECARE,
WITH LOVE AS ALWAYS LINDA.XXX

Linda Hutt January 23, 2009

SOMEHOW WE HAVE GONE ON WITHOUT,
SOMETIMES I DON'T KNOW HOW,
SOMEDAY WELL BE TOGETHER AGAIN,
BUT MEMORIES ARE WHAT WE HAVE NOW,
SOME HOURS ARE SPENT IN SADNESS,
SOME MINUTES WE CRY,
BUT EVERY SECOND WE REMEMBER,
YOUR LOVE,YOUR LIFE,YOUR SMILE,
THANK YOU FOR LOVING ME.

GOONIGHT MY FRIEND AND GOD BLESS
WITH LOVE AS ALWAYS LINDA. XXX

Linda Hutt January 22, 2009

Mum


A grieving parent is someone who will never forget her son no matter how painful memories are.

A grieving parent is someone who yearns to be with her son but cannot conceive leaving their living ones.

A grieving parent is someone who has part of a heart as the rest has gone with their child.

A grieving parent is someone who begs for relief from the memories which plague her and then feels guilty when they get it.

A grieving parent is someone who pretends to be happy and enjoying life when they are really dying inside.

A grieving parent is someone who can cry or laugh at the drop of a hat whenever they remember their beloved child.

A grieving parent is someone who feels as if they have just lost their child yesterday no matter how much time has passed.

A grieving parent is someone who fears for their remaining family because they cannot bear to have any more losses.

A grieving parent is someone who sits by their child's memorial and feels a knife stabbing their heart.

A grieving parent is someone who wants to help others who have lost a loved one because somehow others loss is theirs all over again.

In my thoughts and prayers Love Liz & Stuart x

Elizabeth Maxwell January 18, 2009
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