Graham much loved and always remembered
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 diamond glints on snow,
I am the sun on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning’s hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there; I did not die
We invite you to join us to celebrate the life of Graham Charles Fielder-Smith
Funeral
Date: 12/05/2023Additional Info:
Mourners are requested to observe safe distancing policies. The church is regularly sanitized. Graham's funeral service will be recorded in real time at the church at 10.00 on Friday 12th May. The recording will be edited, enhanced and uploaded later the same day (Please allow at ;least to six hours). The funeral can then be accessed by clicking the invitation on the memorial above. If for any reason the video is missed or interrupted, have no fear, the service will be available via the memorial site for at least 1 month.Additional Info:
In lieu of flowers the family kindly request that friends and family donate to MacMillan Cancer Support which can be accessed directly via the 'Just Giving' icon below
Let your arms enfold us
Through the dark of night
Will your angels hold us
‘Til we see the light?
Hush
Lay down your troubled mind
The day has vanished and left us behind
And the wind whispering soft lullabies
Will soothe
So close your weary eyes
Let your arms enfold us
Through the dark of night
Will your angels hold us
‘Til we see the light?
Sleep
Angels will watch over you
And soon beautiful dreams will come true
Can you feel spirits embracing your soul?
So dream
While secrets of darkness unfold
Let your arms enfold us
Through the dark of night
Will your angels hold us
‘Til we see the light?
Let your arms enfold us
Through the dark of night
Will your angels hold us
‘Til we see the light?
Dear Cousin Graham you will always be in my memories of happy times spent together which will never die! When you see my dear Mother up with the Angels on high …please do not tell her about all the Officers and sailors from the US SS Missouri that we met at the Sheraton Hotel in Hobart, Tasmania, Australia during our visit many years ago! You always threatened that you would tell on me to my dear Mother! It was our little bit of fun shared together. What an afternoon we enjoyed lots of laughter as you fended off would be suitors! I will miss our chats, dining experiences, travels and the laughter. I will forever hear your dulcet tones stating “Alright on the left” as the front seat passenger in the car we drove along the highways and byways towards our destination! May your journey onwards from this life bring ever lasting peace! I will miss you dear Cousin!