Scott Benjamin Lowther

2006 - 2006
Age0
Date of Birth2/2006
Date of Death2/2006
Visitors3,591 since 24/02/2008
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My Grandson Scott was born asleep on the 24th Feb 2006, little brother to Jack.
Scott's participation in our lives will be missed by us all.
May God bless and care for you son.


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Those we love remain with us..
for love itself lives on..
and cherished memories never
fade because.. a loved one is gone..
Those we love can never be more
than a thought apart..
For as long as there is a memory..
they will live on in the heart ..~

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Sending a big kiss to scott XXxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
precious angel @)->--

Suzanne Elliott (Friend) February 25, 2008

I am so very sorry for your loss. God bless you sweet Scott, sleep tightly in heaven. Far too beautiful for this earth. God only picks the most precious flowers for his garden. My prayers and thoughts are with you. Take care and keep strong.

Guest February 25, 2008

hya little one x xx x x x x x

+Fly little wing

Fly beyond imagining

The softest cloud

The whitest dove

Upon the wind of heaven’s love

Past the plants and the stars

Leave this lonely world of ours

Escape the sorrow and the pain

And fly again.....

Fly, fly, precious one

Your endless journey has begun

Take your gentle happiness

Far too beautiful for this

Cross over to the other shore

There is peace for evermore

But hold this memory bittersweet

Until we meet

Fly, fly, do not fear,

Don’t waste a breath

Or shed a tear

Your heart is pure

Your soul is free

Be on your way

Don’t wait for me

Above the universe you’ll climb

On beyond the hands of time

The moon will rise

The sun will set

But I won’t forget

Fly, fly, little wing

Fly where only Angels sing

Fly away, the time is right

Go now.... find the light

Sara Elliott Liams Sis February 24, 2008

Put your arm's around him lord, Kiss his smiling face, he was a special boy Who can never be replaced. Have a lovely day playin in the beautiful garden with ur angel friends all my love as always;

We can never forget.

When these children we loved are taken,
And the years pass slowly by,
You feel the grieving is over.
But the ache is still inside.
This life of ours must continue
And the tears we must learn to hide,
But you know it will never leave you,
This ache we feel inside.
Their siblings go on with their future,
And you know this is how it should be.
You share in their joys and sorrows,
But that ache won't let you free,
Where they rest, you visit less often,
And their voices are not as clear,
And our zest for life is returning,
But the ache is always near,
Our friends and families tell us,
How well we handled our grief,
If they only knew deep within us,
From this ache there is no relief,
When alone we talk to them often,
For we know they are still by our side,
And the warmth of our memories comfort,
But the ache will always abide,
As we continue this earthly voyage,
And the calm and the storms pass by,
We will cherish our precious memories,
And this ache we hold inside.

John (Grandfather) February 24, 2008

my son dominic also died just after birth same date but in 1970.you never get over the loss,but your sweet little angel will always be around you god blessxx

Sue Hammond February 24, 2008

sorry for the loss of you beautiful baby boy

Sending Love

My heart goes out to you and your family.
Just reading your tribute reduce me to tears.
God bless you all..... My thoughts and hugs are with you xoxoxoxox

Louise (No relation) February 24, 2008

words of comfort

May Jehovah smile down on you and bring you peace. Is this all we have to look forward to? To be born and die after a few years (in little Scott's case a few minutes). May i leave you my condolences and leave you a scripture to read. Luke 8: 49-56. God bless.

Marilyn (A Stranger passing through) February 24, 2008

I have a little son, who means the world to me
He's living with the Angels and is as special as can be
And even though he's up there, playing in the clouds He's still my precious son and I am so very proud
His picture takes pride of place on my living room wall
Ready to be admired by all who come to call
I know I can not hold him, or bounce him on my knee
But I only have to close my eyes, his little face to see
I never will stop missing him and wishing he were here
But sometimes I feel, indeed I know that he is very near
So play happily my little son, you will never be forgot
I love you so and always will, though I miss you such a lot

Suzanne Elliott (Friend) February 24, 2008
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