BRADSHAW GEORGE
Dad, God saw you were getting tired and a cure was not to be, so he put his arms around you and whispered ‘come to me
A golden heart stopped beating and hardworking hands at rest. God broke our hearts to prove to us he only takes the best.
Love Mark, Belinda, Caitlin, Luke, Charne and Jason.
Death: BRADSHAW GEORGE
BRADSHAW GEORGE
Dad, God saw you were getting tired and a cure was not to be, so he put his arms around you and whispered ‘come to me
A golden heart stopped beating and hardworking hands at rest. God broke our hearts to prove to us he only takes the best.
Love Mark, Belinda, Caitlin, Luke, Charne and Jason.
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