Richard Wallie Scott

1940 - 2003
LocationNelson
Age63 years
Cause of DeathCancer
Date of Birth01/02/1940
Date of Death04/11/2003
Visitors305 since 10/06/2008
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Richard wallie scott (Dad/Grandad/Son/Brother /Uncle/Great-Grandad) was a wonderful man always had to have the last laugh. He had many jobs but the one he like the most was being a landscape gardener which he did right up until in his 50s. He was in to western theme. And had many children who he all loved. And who love and always will love him.In 2003 he was diagnosed throat and lung cancer which made him very weak but he never gave up he was getting treatment, taking what he needed to but sadly in november 2003 he said good bye and passed away

Dear dad you meant the world to me and our family we miss you so much and we all love you xxxx

Rest in peace dad... kelly x

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Christmas memories of a special Grandad

Its really hard to understand why youre no longer here.
And emotions seem to heighten at this festive time of year.
But through the bright festivities and seasonal goodwill.
Theres an overwhelming feeling that your love is here still.
The stories that you used to tell the funny jokes you told will always stay inside the heart as passing years unfold.
The memories of your kindress and the warmth you had inside.
Just seems to linger everywhere it reaches far and wide.
Youre still wished a HAPPY CHRISTMAS and this verse is just to say
That, Grandad, special thoughts of you are never far away.

Kelly Scott (Daughter)

December 19, 2009

Do not stand at my grave and weep,
I am not there; I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the softly falling snow.
I am the gentle showers of rain.
I am the fields of ripening grain.

I am in the morning hush.
I am in the graceful rush
of beautiful birds in circling flight.
I am the star shine of the night.

I am in the flowers that bloom;
I am in a quiet room.
I am in the birds that sing;
I am in each lovely thing.

Do not stand at my grave and cry.
I am not there; I did not die.

Christopher Everitt (nephew)

June 10, 2008

There's not a day that passes
That I don't sit and cry,
And look to Heaven for a reason
But still I don't know why.

Couldn't He have waited
Another year or two,
Until you were a little older
And I'd had more time with you.

Forgive me, Lord, I then say,
All these thoughts are wrong,
There had to be a reason
And I know I must be strong.

You're in the arms of Jesus now
And I know that you'll be fine,
But I wish with all my heart
That those arms could be mine

Christopher Everitt (nephew)

June 10, 2008
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