| Location | South Norwood, Surrey. |
| Age | 74 years |
| Date of Birth | 3/1901 |
| Date of Death | 1975 |
| Visitors | 126 since 03/10/2007 |
| Creator |
This page is in memory of my Grandfather George Edward Rann. He passed to heaven in January 1975 of a sudden heart attack aged 73yrs. I was 14 yrs old at the time. I loved him so much and miss him lots. Also his wife, my Grandmother, Olive Irene Rann born Dec 1898 and passed to heaven in Oct 1989 aged 92yrs. She never got over loosing him as they were together for a long time. They were in their teens when they first met and stayed together until grandad passed to heaven. I was so close to my nan after that. She was more like my big sister. I could talk and tell her anything. I miss her so much too. Love you both lots nan and grandad xxxxxxx.
Nanny and Grandad xxx
If we could have one lifetime wish,
A dream that would come true,
I'd pray to GOD with all my heart,
For yesterday and you.
A thousand words can't bring you back,
I know because iv'e tried,
And neither can a million tears,
I know because iv'e cried.
You left behind my broken heart,
And happy memories too,
I never wanted memories though.......
I ony wanted you. (both.) xxxxxx
Nan and Grandad Rann xxxxxx
Hi Nan and Grandad, Just to say hi. I'm glad that you two are together again. You loved each other so much and i loved you both too. I miss you so much but we will be together again one day. love and kisses to you both xxxxxxxxx
In Sympathy
So sorry for your loss. Your story has touched my heart. My nan passed away in July and it feels like my whole world has been taken away. My thoughts 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.
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