| Location | Braintree |
| Age | 55 years |
| Cause of Death | Pneumonia |
| Date of Birth | 13/05/1947 |
| Date of Death | 26/11/2002 |
| Visitors | 311 since 11/12/2008 |
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miss you loads you were my brother & best friend
do you know the number
please do you know the number for heaven up above i want to make a call to someone that i love,telephone directories enquiries,oh yes i have tried them all,i even asked the local priest because he talks to god you see i thought he,d have a direct line but he was no help to me,i tried the yellow pages but nothing seem to fit i just want to talk to you for just a little bit, love theresa xxx
ALL IS WELL
Death is nothing at all
I have only slipped away into the next room
I am i and you are you
Whatever we were to each other
That we still are
Calling me by my old familiar name
Speak to me in the easy way which you always used
Put no forced air of solemnity or sorrow
Laugh as we always laughed at the little jokes we enjoyed together
Play,smile,think of me
Let my name be ever the household word that it always was
Let it be spoken without effect
Without the trace of a shadow on it
Life means all that it ever ment
It is the same as it ever was
There is absolutely unbroken continuity
Why should i be out of mind becauce i am out of sight?
I am but waiting for you
For an interval
Somewhere very near
Just around the corner
ALL is well
Terry Lowe "A Fishy Friend".
Fishing at Fennes,Terry's favourite lake,brought back memories of friends he did make. Catching carp & roach, if the truth be told, are probably some of the fish he did hold.
Although not seen on the bank today,I felt he was watching and wanted to say, "Thank you for attending,and taking part,including old cheesy,you silly old fart."
You can sit on his bench to ponder a while,i'm sure you'll remember his beaming smile.Oh what a pleasure he gave to us all,his laughter and wit we will always recall.
With Terry around you knew the score,jokes by the dozen,quips even more.Laugh till you cried, and your belly aching, Oh how he liked laughter making.
My favorite memory of Terry's wit, was in the Benbridge,by the bar he did sit.He tipped up his glass,with pinkie so proud, I said "What's that for?",he replied rather loud.
"There's a very good reson for that,silly boy!, it keeps my balance,it's not just a ploy". He further replied,and i quote,"it stops my hand going down the throat!".
This was written by one of Terry's fishing friends.
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