MORTIMER Kenneth Beloved husband, father and grandfather passed away at home on August 12th aged 70 years. Very sadly missed by wife Shirley, sons Stephen, Kevin and Daren, also 4 grandchildren. Funeral Tuesday, August 24th at St. Chad's Church, Hopwas at 10.00am. Family flowers only, donations to St. Giles Hospice.
Report this message By catherine pointon on 16th Dec 2010Thinking of our brother Ken so much today when we both shared along with Geoff and Roger much grief in losing our lovely Mum.Who would have thought that 8 months on Ken would no longer be here...bless him ,missed every day .so suddenly our family has changed so much. Everyone says Mum had not got to be here as she would never have coped with losing Ken in her famous words " I live for my kids" It has broken our hearts and it would have certainly broken Mums xxxxxxxxxxx
Report this message By victoria mortimer on 14th Nov 2010
i am missing you granddad! It feels like yesterday when you took me to get my new bike! And every time I go to school I think about you granddad!xxxx
Report this message By catherine pointon on 7th Oct 2010Already 8 weeks since that sad day and we miss Ken so much. It hurts so much to think of him especially when we see how brave his family continue without him. A devoted Husband and most caring Dad and doting Grandad and a special brother. loved by all who knew him ans so very sadly missed .in hearts forever xxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Report this message By kevin mortimer on 27th Sep 2010Thanks for all the kind Donations,
£560 was raised for St Giles Hospice.
Report this message By kevin mortimer on 26th Sep 2010A Loyal man,
Strong and grand,
Friends with all,
Hand in hand,
Smart and calm,
Generous and great,
Nothing in his body,
That resembled hate,
Relaxed and brave,
All he had...he gave,
His love spread like a giant wave,
All of those,
Who are in need,
Shall go to him,
Without fear or greed,
Funny and cheerful,
Helps you when you're down,
He has never heard of,
Such thing as a frown,
Some say he was joyful,
Some say he was sunny,
Some say he loved all,
Some say he was funny,
From small to tall,
His family raised,
Now he is,
Constantly praised,
Some called him Brother,
Some called him Dad,
Some called him Uncle,
But he was Our Grandad.
Report this message By kevin mortimer on 21st Aug 2010God saw you gettin tired and a cure was not to be. So he put his arm around you
and whisperd 'come with me' with tearful eyes I watched as he came and ...took you away. Although I love you dearly, I could not make you stay. A golden heart stopped beating, hard workin hand at rest. God broke my heart to prove to me, he only takes the best!
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