Dedicated to the memory of Ben Pickard

Ben Pickard

Funeral service is at All Saints Church Marlow on Wednesday 3rd April 2019 at 12pm
3rd April 2019 at 12:00 pm All Saints Church Marlow The Causeway Marlow Bucks SL7 2AA

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Our revels now are ended. These our actors, As I foretold you, were all spirits and Are melted into air, into thin air; And, like the baseless fabric of this vision, The cloud-capp'd towers, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself, Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve, And, like this insubstantial pageant faded, Leave not a rack behind. We are such stuff as dreams are made on, And our little life is rounded with a sleep.
Sent by Scott one year ago
REMEMBER ME: To the living, I am gone. To the sorrowful, I will never return. To the angry, I was cheated, But to the happy, I am at peace, And to the faithful, I have never left. I cannot be seen, but I can be heard. So as you stand upon a shore, gazing at a beautiful sea, Remember me. As you look in awe at a mighty forest and its grand majesty, Remember me. As you look upon a flower and admire its simplicity, Remember me. Remember me in your heart, your thoughts, your memories of the times we loved, the times we cried, the times we fought, the times we laughed. For if you always think of me, I will never be gone. by Margaret Mead Sent to Jane & Scott by Judy Taylor in New York
Sent by Scott one year ago
The River Knows Your Name - John Hiatt Oh the river knows your name And your tears falling like the rain All around you suffering and pain Oh the river knows your name And the river hears you cry As the lightning cracks the open sky As your Momma sings a lullaby Oh the river she knows why Let the river wash you down Beneath the surface, with a rushing sound Like a freight train passing through a town Let the river wash you down Let the river take away, all the words That you and I could never say In the silence, darling let us pray Let the river take it all away Oh the river knows your name From the Brazos to the Wabash, to the Seine No two journeys are ever quite the same But the river knows your name
Sent by Scott one year ago
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