ForeverMissed

This memorial website was created in memory of our loved one, Thomas Shannon, 67, born on March 6, 1942  and passed away on December 3, 2009. We will remember him forever.

Posted by Karen Neill on December 3, 2018
R.I.P Thomas 9 years today u took your last breath on earth and grew your wings forever in our hearts gone but never forgotton till we meet again xxx
Posted by Rose-Anne Shannon on December 5, 2017
Thought about you on the 3rd Dec and miss you hunner's ma lovely Dad ; ( looking forward to seeing you in Heaven xXx
Posted by Rose-Anne Shannon on July 6, 2016
The Righteous Brothers - I Believe

I believe for every drop of rain that falls
A flower grows,
I believe that somewhere in the darkest night
A candle glows,
I believe for everyone who goes astray,
Someone will come to show the way,
I believe, I believe.

I believe above the storm a smallest prayer
Will still be heard,
I believe that someone in the great somewhere
Hears every word,
Every time I hear a newborn baby cry,
Or touch a leaf, or see the sky,
Then I know why,
I believe.
....
Posted by Rose-Anne Shannon on April 12, 2016
I miss you Dad wish you were here ; (
Posted by Rose-Anne Shannon on April 5, 2016
always in our hearts (uncle) Thomas love my dad Jim n Tracey xxx
Posted by Kirsty Hoy on April 1, 2016
Forever in our hearts xxx
Posted by Jane Shannon on March 30, 2016
Miss you love you so much I always listen to the song you and me dance to on my 16thhttp://youtu.be/dFQZip-0cKo

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Posted by Karen Neill on December 3, 2018
R.I.P Thomas 9 years today u took your last breath on earth and grew your wings forever in our hearts gone but never forgotton till we meet again xxx
Posted by Rose-Anne Shannon on December 5, 2017
Thought about you on the 3rd Dec and miss you hunner's ma lovely Dad ; ( looking forward to seeing you in Heaven xXx
Posted by Rose-Anne Shannon on July 6, 2016
The Righteous Brothers - I Believe

I believe for every drop of rain that falls
A flower grows,
I believe that somewhere in the darkest night
A candle glows,
I believe for everyone who goes astray,
Someone will come to show the way,
I believe, I believe.

I believe above the storm a smallest prayer
Will still be heard,
I believe that someone in the great somewhere
Hears every word,
Every time I hear a newborn baby cry,
Or touch a leaf, or see the sky,
Then I know why,
I believe.
....
Recent stories

Ashley n Dannielle ..

Shared by Rose-Anne Shannon on November 22, 2016

Ya 2 lobely gran daughters ..

Wee Dannielle ..

Shared by Rose-Anne Shannon on November 22, 2016

Ya beautiful gran daughter ..

My big cuzzies

Shared by Rose-Anne Shannon on November 18, 2016

Mattie and Raymond ..