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January, 6th,
2004 :
James O'Brien Jnr |
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We cannot bring the old
days back when we were
all together
The family chain is
broken now but memories
live forever
The O'Brien Family,
Churchill Road, Langley.
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January, 15th,
2004 :
Cilla Ocholla |
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To the 'craziest' and
most kind hearted
sister......
A beautiful rose was
plucked amongst our
midst 4 years ago. Even
though we never spent
most of our years
together, I am truly
thankful to God that I
got to share the
last few months of your
life with you.....and
you still made us
laugh!!!
May you rest in
Eternal Peace.
Carol, Terri and Vicki
Ocholla
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January, 28th,
1981 :
Hillary
Ocholla |
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To
a wonderful and caring
father....
While many forgot about
you soon after your
death, you are
sorely missed by your
family and true friends.
No matter how many years
go by (27 long years),
you will always be dear
and close to our hearts
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Continue to rest in
peace!
Carol Ocholla |
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February, 9th 2005 : James
O'Brien Snr |
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We cannot bring the old days back when we
were all together
The family chain is broken now but memories
live forever
The O'Brien Family, Churchill Road, Langley.
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March, 6th 1997 Mai Hand (nee Birch) |
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Born 11th May, 1929
My mum, Mai (who was christened Mary Josephine Birch,
but always called Mai) lived for most of her married
life in Langley, having moved over to the UK on her
marriage to Eamon Hand in 1960. She grew up in Wicklow,
County Ireland and trained as a nurse before she moved
to England. All her life was devoted to children -
whether her own, her nieces and nephews, or the many she
took care of in her work.
Mai and Eamon had 6 children - who all grew up in
Jefferson Close, Langley.
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They moved into their brand
new home in 1964 with myself (Elaine), Paul and Joyce.
They were followed by Teresa, Carmel and Ray. We all
started our education at Holy Family School, and then
either St Bernards, St Jospehs or Langlewood - and mum
saw 3 of her girls go off to university to pursue their
dreams of being teachers.
Mum was a sociable animal - she loved being out with the
UCM, going to Lourdes with them, going to her bingo with
her friends, or whirling around the dance floor with Dad
at St Anne's Hall on a Sunday night. She was rarely
without a cigarette in her hand, or a smile on her face
and she had a wonderful laugh - tipping her head back
and letting out her giggles!
Although she lived here in England her love of her
family in Ireland - her brothers and sisters, neices and
nephews, and our Granny - never stopped and she was
frequently on the Holyhead train from Euston and the
Sealink service over to Dublin. She loved playing a
tune on the mouth organ, or the accordian, and loved
singing - whenever, wherever she was.
She was a great mum - hard working, as you have to be
when you have 6 children to look after. My favourite
memories are of our holidays to Ireland with her and
Dad, off with 2 suitcases, 6 children, and a packed
lunch, for the long journey from Langley to Dublin,
where we'd then be put up by relatives, or stay in a
caravan by the sea, for a couple of weeks. None of us
ever really wanted to come home. Mum and Dad gave us a
love of Ireland and our Irish family that has remained
with us.
In 1988 Mum's first grandson was born - my son. I named
him Danny, after the lilting Irish song and she loved
him - and subsequently all of her grandchildren, with a
passion. She had the time to spoil them, to treat them
to all the things grannies can, to play with them, make
a mess with them, paddle in their pools with them, and
just loved them so much it was plain for all to see.
Her grandchildren were her "little pets". All of them -
all 14 as there are now - love her and miss her. Even
those who never met her as she had passed away before
they were born, know her and have heard all about her.
Several of them have inherited her love of music, and
when we got together to remember the 10th anniversary of
her passing in 2007, it was just fantastic to see the
little ones playing guitars, flutes, singing, dancing,
and being just as she would have wanted.
We all miss her every day, every moment of every
day. I'll never stop wishing I could pick the phone up
and have another chat with her, and when something
exciting happens I still, despite the 10 year gap, often
think to give her a ring.
Her influence on our family is there every day. She was
a wonderful mother. She was a great friend. She helped
her daughters to be good mothers, and one day hopefully
we will also follow in her footsteps and spoil and love
our grandchildren just as she did her own.
We wish she'd had longer with us, but we know, one day,
we will all be together again. In the meantime Mum,
keep your guiding hand on us, and watch your beautiful
grandchildren smiling, playing music, singing, laughing
and loving, and know that a little part of you lives on
in them and you will never be forgotten.
Elaine Hand
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April
2nd
2005 :
Pope John Paul II |
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Pope John
Paul II Born 18th May 1920 Wadowice,
Poland.
Papacy began 16/10/78 |
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September, 7th 2007 :
Sr. Kathleen Hart |
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Sr Kathleen Hart
was born in Dublin, Ireland on 30
July,1925. She came from a loving united family
steeped in faith. Before entering
the Congregation in Rome, Kathleen
was an active member of the Legion
of Mary when early in 1950, she met
Fr Renato Simoni, a Pauline priest,
who spoke to her at length about Fr
James Alberione, the Pauline Family
and the Daughters of St Paul. Together with Sr Mary Connell fsp
and Sr Muriel Fetherston, Pious
Disciple of the Divine Master, they
left Ireland in September 1950 to
join the Daughters of St Paul in
Rome. After stopping over for a
brief stay in London at the House of
the Society of St Paul, then in
Paris in the community of the Pious
Disciples and at Alba where they had
their first contact with the
Daughters of St Paul. Kathleen
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Like those who travelled with
her on that first journey, Kathleen had no idea
where she was going. She did not see the road
ahead. She had profound faith, a sense of
mission and she trusted totally in God. A gentle person, a prayerful sister and a
loyalty to God and to her family were some of
her characteristics. During the first days in
Rome she was introduced to Don Alberione who
welcomed her and her companions and encouraged
them to continue the journey to holiness and
according to the will of God. All the words had to be translated as not one
member of the small initial group had a word of
Italian. Sr Kathleen made her first profession on 19
March, 1953, in the Crypt of Regina Apostolorum.
A few months later she was “sent on mission to
the United States” where she spent 28 years as
a “propagandist” first in Boston and later
working in the Book Centres of the Daughters of
St Paul in the U.S.A. She was superior in the
community of Miami. She loved “the apostolate”
and for many years after her return to England
she continued to remember with nostalgia the
years spent at the service of the Church in the
American Province. While in America, her mother
died and Sr Kathleen was always sorry that she
did not have the opportunity to say her last
good-byes personally to her. Kathleen returned to England on 26 April 1981
and was, for some time assigned to the Glasgow
community. Later, she joined the Kensington
community and worked in the Dispatch Department.
She is well remembered by the sisters and
members of staff for her prayerful spirit,
charitable attitude, precision in her work.
Every place had to be kept tidy and in order for
the Glory of God. She was very happy to join her co-novices for
the celebration of her Golden Jubilee in Fatima
and in Rome in March 2003. Shortly afterwards, Alzheimer’s disease which
had already struck her, continued to have a
debilitating effect on Sr Kathleen and due to
her declining health she was transferred to our
community at Casa Divina Provvidenza, Alba,
where she was lovingly taken care of. She suffered some minor strokes and in July
2007, she was taken by ambulance to Albano
where she died on Friday 7 September. Sr Kathleen believed that it was in the
Congregation and in community that the grace of
God awaited her. She prayerfully embraced God’s
will at all times and responded to it with a
great sense of gratitude. The words most often
on her lips were “Thank you”. In the latter months Sr Kathleen had a great
desire to “go home to her mother”. Her prayer has now been granted and we believe
that she is enjoying to the full together with
her family, friends and members of the Daughters
of St Paul with whom she lived and worked and
gone before her, the fullness of grace in God’s
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September, 14th. 2002 :
Mzee Alexander Ondier |
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We
thank God for your life,
we thank God for your
soul, which lives on
forever.
It's only goodnight,
Dad, not farewell
Lucy Ondier |
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September, 27th. 2006 :
David O'Brien |
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We cannot bring the old
days back when we were
all together
The family chain is
broken now but memories
live forever
The O'Brien Family,
Churchill Road, Langley.
visit
their family page |
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October, 4th 1969:
Fr. Geoffrey Desmond Crawfurd |
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Born : 5th.March, 1910
When Fr. Geoffrey
Crawford went as chaplain to St. Bernard's
convent,(app.1940) there were only 100 Catholics in the
district. By 1957 the number had risen to 2,300.
That same year Langley was made a parish with Fr. Crawfurd as parish priest and the new Holy Family church
was opened by Mgr. Charles Grant, then vicar general of
the Northampton diocese. Cost of the church was £20,000,
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November : Dedicated to the Holy Souls |
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Praying
and remembering
- more especially
during this month of
Holy Souls -
Parents, Brothers
and Sisters and all
close family and
friends still missed
daily.
May they ALL REST IN
PEACE and remember
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November 1st 2006 Fr. Dominic Rafferty |
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1st
anniversary
of Fr.
Dominic
Rafferty,
died 1st
Nov. 2006.
May he rest in peace released from his sufferings. Always remembered
especially
by Holy
Family Feb.
Lourdes
Pilgrimages
in the past
when he gave
so much
spiritual
guidance.
Gemma and
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May these and all
who have died,
Rest in Peace.
Lord Jesus,
have mercy on all who have died.
Bring them into the fullness of your joy
and let them live with you in heaven.
Lord Jesus, hear our prayer
for you are our saviour and our Lord
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The O'Brien Family,
Churchill Road,
Langley.
We cannot bring the old
days back when we were
all together .
The family chain is
broken now but memories
live forever. |
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James O'Brien Jnr
Died 6th January 2004 |
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James O'Brien Snr
Died 9th February 2005 |
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David O'Brien
Died 27th September 2006 |
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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.
Call me by my old
familiar name; speak to
me in the easy way you
always used.
Put no difference into
your tone, wear no
forced air of solemnity
or sorrow.
Laugh as we always
laughed at the little
jokes we enjoyed
together. Play, smile,
think of me.
Pray for me. Let my name
be the household name it
always was.
Let it be spoken without
the shadow of a ghost in
it. Life means all that
it ever meant.
It is the same as it
ever was. What is death
but a negligible
accident.
Why should I be out of
your mind because I am
out of your sight. All
is well, nothing is
lost.
One brief
moment and all will be
as it was before. |
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Jean McGonagle
Daughter and sister to
above |
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