Nick Robinson

1967 - 1987
LocationWellingborough Northamtonshire
Age19 years
Date of Birth6/1967
Date of Death3/1987
Visitors745 since 11/10/2006
Creator

Nick was 6 weeks early getting into this world and left it years too soon!

A quiet young man... very laid back but full of fun with a wonderful sense of humour and a laugh that would bring tears to his eyes. Never pushy or demanding (you had to chase him to give him his pocket money) and always looking for an adventure.

As a child he was plagued with exzema and his hands could hardly hold a pen sometimes at school. His asthma would sometimes stoop him over like an old man, but I never once heard him complain or berate his lot in life.

Gifts

Tributes

.................... ...JUST
.................... ..............D
.................... .............R
.................... ...........O
.................... ..........P
.................... ........P
.................... ......E
.................... ....D
.................... ........B
.................... ..........Y
.................... ..................T
.................... ................O
.................... .S
.................... ...E
.................... .....N
.................... .......D
.................... ...............S
.................... ..............O
.................... ............M
.................... ...........E
...................L
.................... .O
.................... ...V
.................... .....E
_____****__________* *** ______
___***____***____*** __ *** ____
__***________****___ ____***____
_***__________**____ _____***__
_***________________ _____***_
_***________JUST____ _____***_
__***_____SENDING___ ___***___
___***______LOVE____ ___***____
____*** _______________***
______***___________ ***_______
________***_______** *_________
__________***___***_ _TO___NICK______
____________*****_HE AVEN____________
_____________***_GOD BLESS X____________
______________*_____ ________

Liz Maxwell (someone who cares)

January 6, 2008

a letter from heaven

To my dearest family, some things I'd like to say...

but first of all, to let you know, that I arrived okay.

I'm writing this from heaven. Here I dwell with God above

Here, there's no more tears of sadness; here is just eternal love.



Please do not be unhappy just because I'm out of sight

Remember that I'm with you every morning, noon and night.

That day I had to leave you when my life on earth was through,

God picked me up and hugged me and He said, "I welcome you



It's good to have you back again; you were missed while you were gone.

As for your dearest family, they'll be here later on

I need you here badly; you're part of my plan

There's so much that we have to do, to help our mortal man



God gave me a list of things, that he wished for me to do

And foremost on the list, was to watch and care for you.

And when you lie in bed at night, the day's chores put to flight

God and I are closest to you....in the middle of the night



When you think of my life on earth, and all those loving years

because you are only human, they are bound to bring you tears.

But do not be afraid to cry; it does relieve the pain

Remember there would be no flowers, unless there was some rain



I wish that I could tell you all that God has planned

But if I were to tell you, you wouldn't understand.

But one thing is for certain, though my life on earth is o'er.

I'm closer to you now, than I ever was before.



There are many rocky roads ahead of you and many hills to climb;

but together we can do it by taking one day at a time.

It was always my philosophy and I'd like it for you too...

that as you give unto the world, the world will give to you



If you can help somebody who's in sorrow and pain,

then you can say to God at night......"My day was not in vain."

And now I am contented....that my life has been worthwhile,

knowing as I passed along the way, I made somebody smile.



So if you meet somebody who is sad and feeling low,

just lend a hand to pick him up, as on your way you go

When you're walking down the street, and you've got me on your mind;

I'm walking in your footsteps only half a step behind.

And when it's time for you to go.... from that body to be free,

remember you're not going.....you're coming here to me.

~Author~

Ruth Ann Mahaffey

Sheila Mum To Ian And Wife Of Trev (passerby)

December 16, 2006
Click here to see all Tributes
From Admin
From Admin