Remembering Alan Ball with love and affection
  • 87 years old
  • Born on February 24, 1929 .
  • Passed away on September 29, 2016 .
This memorial website was created in memory of our loved one, Alan Ball 87 years old, born on February 24, 1929 and passed away on September 29, 2016. We will remember him forever.
Posted by Alison Ball on 24th February 2018
Remembering my Dad Alan Ball on his birthday. Remembering you with love and affection and missing you. Night night God Bless xxx
Posted by Carol Sealey on 29th September 2017
Dear Uncle Alan I can't believe it's one year since we lost you. You are always my thoughts. With much love. God Bless. Carol xxx
Posted by Alison Ball on 29th September 2017
Remembering you dad, a year has passed but I think of you every day. To My Father By Georgia Harkness A giant pine, magnificent and old Stood staunch against the sky and all around Shed beauty, grace and power. Within its fold birds safely reared their young. The velvet ground beneath was gentle, and the cooling shade gave cheer to passers by. Its towering arms a landmark stood, erect and unafraid, As if to say, “Fear naught from life’s alarms”. It fell one day. Where it had dauntless stood was loneliness and void. But men who passed paid tribute – and said, “To know this life was good, It left it’s mark on me. Its work stands fast”. And so it lives. Such life no bonds can hold – This giant pine, magnificent and old.
Posted by Carol Sealey on 24th February 2017
Happy Birthday Uncle Alan. I never forget your special day, It's a week after my birthday. You are always in my thoughts. God Bless you. with much love Carol x
Posted by Alison Ball on 24th February 2017
Remembering you on your birthday Dad. Loved and much missed by all of us.
Posted by Alison Ball on 11th October 2016
Death is nothing at all. I have only slipped away to 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 which 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 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 meant. It is the same that it ever was. There is absolute unbroken continuity. Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight? I am but waiting for you. For an interval. Somewhere. Very near. Just around the corner. All is well. Nothing is past; nothing is lost. One brief moment and all will be as it was before only better, infinitely happier and forever we will all be one together. Henry Scott Holland
Posted by David Harold on 3rd October 2016
Alan and I have been friends since childhood living next door to each other in Norris Green. My fondest memories are the joy we both shared in our motorcycling days He will be sadly missed. My deepest sympathy to Allison and Christina.
Posted by Ron Sorrell on 3rd October 2016
Alan (Bally) was loyal workmate for 23 years,and a very dear friend and golfing partner thereafter.Always there for me.

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