Kevin Paul Godbolt

1950 - 2002
LocationCaister-on-sea Norfolk
Age51 years
Cause of DeathCancer
Date of Birth13/10/1950
Date of Death07/06/2002
Visitors821 since 11/01/2009
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My dearest husband Kevin. It was love at first sight.

We met and married in 1971 and had three beautiful children together... Mark, Zoe and Danny.

Our love grew every day of the 30 years we were married. You were the perfect husband. We never wanted for anything.

You tried so hard to stay with us, but that vile disease took you on Friday 7th June 2002, leaving a gaping void in the lives of all your loved ones.

The children are all happily married now and we have four wonderful grandchildren, who would have loved to have known their precious grandad.

I will always love and miss you forever Kev.
Till we meet again xxxxx
Your loving wife
Avril

x x x

Husband to Avril

Dad to Mark, Zoe and Danny

Dad-in-law to Adele, Steve and Tina

Grandad to Nicole, Michelle, Amy and Harry

Son to Stella and Vic (deceased)

Brother to Diane

Son in law to Kath and Ginger (deceased)

Brother in law to Colin, Don, Connie, Dave and Brigitte

Cousin, uncle and friend to many xxxx

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Silent memories true and tender,
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Just to show we still remember
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Avril G (Wife)

May 11, 2010

WITH LOVE .XxX

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Next To You
You cannot see or touch me
But I’m standing next to you
Your tears will only hurt me
Your sadness makes me blue
Be brave and show a smiling face
Let not your grief show through
I love you from a different place
Yet I’m standing next to you

Unknown

Phyllis Frazier Harris

October 13, 2009

Life's too short for worrying.
It makes you fret and frown.
Blots all the sunshine, spoils your looks
and pulls you down.
Worry does not lift the load,
it adds extra weight.
Worrying about a thing won't help
to put it straight.

Life's too short for grievances
for they are apt to grow
Spreading poison in the mind,
so let your grudges go.
Even if you feel you have a right
to be upset
Don't hold on. Be generous,
forgive and then forget.

Life's too short for quarrelling so
do not put a strain
On the secret links that form the strength
of friendship’s chain.
Times flies swiftly, waste it not
in heartaches and in tears.
Think before you break apart
the love-bonds of the years.



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I thought I saw your face today,
in the sparkle of the morning sun.
And then I heard the angel say,
"Their work on earth is done."

I thought I heard your voice today,
then laugh your hearty laugh.
And then I heard the angel say,
"There's peace dear one at last."

I thought I felt your touch today,
in the breeze that rustled by.
And then I heard the angel say,
"The spirit never dies."

I thought I saw my broken heart,
in the crescent of the moon.
And then I heard the angel say,
"The Lord is coming soon."

I thought that you had left me,
for the stars so far above.
And then I heard the angel say,
"They left you with their love."

I thought that I would miss you so,
and never find my way.
And then I heard the angel say,
"They're with you every day."

"The sun, the wind, the moon, the stars,
will forever be around,
reminding you of the love you shared,
and the peace they've finally found."

Avril G (Wife)

January 12, 2009

Miss you always!!

Zoe Archbold (Daughter)

January 12, 2009

For Kevin

There is a bridge of memories
from earth to Heaven above...
It keeps our dear ones near us
It's the bridge that we call love.
xxx

Caroline McCormick

January 11, 2009

Please See Me Through My Tears
by Kelly Osmont

You asked, "How am I doing?"
As I told you, tears came to my eyes...
and you looked away and quickly began to talk again.
All the attention you had given me drained away.

"How am I doing?"...I do better when people listen,
though I may shed a tear or two.
This pain is indescribable.
If you've never known it you cannot fully understand.
Yet I need you.
When you look away,
When I'm ignored,
I am again alone with it
Your attention means more than you can ever know.

Really, tears are not a bad sign, you know!
They're nature's way of helping me to heal...
They relieve some of the stress of sadness.

I know you fear that asking how I'm doing brings me sadness
...but you're wrong.
The memory of my loved one's death will always be with me,
Only a thought away.
My tears make my pain more visible to you, but you did not
give me the pain...it was already there.

When I cry, could it be that you feel helpless, not knowing
what to do?
You are not helpless,
And you don't need to do a thing but be there.
When I feel your permission to allow my tears to flow,
you've helped me
You need not speak. Your silence as I cry is all I need.
Be patient...do not fear.

Listening with your heart to "how I am doing"
relieves the pain,
for when the tears can freely come and go, I feel lighter.

Talking to you releases what I've been wanting to say aloud,
clearing space
for a touch of joy in my life.

I'll cry for a minute or two...
and then I'll wipe my eyes,
and sometimes you'll even find I'm laughing later.

When I hold back the tears, my throat grows tight,
my chest aches, my stomach knots...
because I'm trying to protect you from my tears.
Then we both hurt...me, because my pain is held inside,
a shield against our closeness...and you,
because suddenly we're distant.

So please, take my hand and see me through my tears...
then we can be close again

Bon Nxxx

January 11, 2009
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