Clive Worden

1940 - 1991
LocationPreston
Age50 years
Cause of DeathAsthma Attack
Date of Birth11/09/1940
Date of Death03/03/1991
Visitors454 since 04/03/2009
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born in preston in 1941 to Edith and walter worden. My mum Eileen(deceased 2009) and dad married in 1966 and had five children, Micheal, Julie, Susan (deceased 2005), Lesley and me(Tracy). Dad worked on preston docks until it closed in the early 1980s. After being signed off work due to illness he became a regular at all the pubs in Broadgate. Everyone knew my dad there. it was a big shock to the family when dad died my sister susan found him and i know it affected her for many years after...they're all together now...dad, mum and sue....

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Dad.
Today has made me really sad, because I know that you’re not here,
I can’t tell you how much “I love you” and hold close and near.
Over 20 years have passed since God took you away
I miss your laugh, your smile and all the happy times we shared
I loved you oh so dearly and I know you really cared.
I keep my memories with me every single day
One day we’ll meet in heaven and celebrate another Fathers Day

Miss you Dad xxxx

Julie Worden (Daughter)

June 19, 2011

Happy 70th Birthday Dad....Miss you everyday xxxx


♥ღ♥ I Think Of You So Often -
by Sarah Hughes-Jones. ♥ღ♥


♥ღ♥ I think of you so often,
And I think of you with love.
I think about you, watching me,
From heaven up above.


♥ღ♥ I think of you so often,
But sometimes, it’s with tears,
As I recall the loving times,
We had throughout the years.

♥ღ♥ I think of you so often,
And long to see your face,
Laughing eyes and sense of fun,
No one can take your place.

♥ღ♥ I think of you so often,
It breaks my heart to know,
That you are in another place,
Where I am not ready to go.

♥ღ♥ I think of you so often,
But know that one sweet day,
We will be together again,
And I will get to say...

♥ღ♥~I love you ~♥ღ♥

Julie Worden (Daughter)

September 11, 2010

DO YOU FEEL THE NEED TO TALK XXX

Do you ever sit in an empty room
do you appreciate an open bloom
do you smell it's sweet perfume

Do you feel the need to 'talk out loud'
but theres no one there to hear
do you hear a voice call out your name
so close up to your ear

Have you ever felt a sudden chill pas by
and the hair on your neck stands up
have you gone to pour a cup of tea
but someone's moved your cup

Do you believe in angels
do they make you smile
have you felt one on each shoulder
as you walk that long wiery mile

Do you know that all these things
are messages to you
do you believe that they exist
i'll tell you.....YES THEY DO

with love theresa xxx

Theresa Waters (GTS Friend)

February 11, 2010

Footprints In The Sand x

One night a man had a dream. He dreamed
he was walking along the beach with the LORD.

Across the sky flashed scenes from his life.
For each scene he noticed two sets of
footprints in the sand: one belonging
to him, and the other to the LORD.

When the last scene of his life flashed before him,
he looked back at the footprints in the sand.

He noticed that many times along the path of
his life there was only one set of footprints.

He also noticed that it happened at the very
lowest and saddest times in his life.

This really bothered him and he
questioned the LORD about it:

"LORD, you said that once I decided to follow
you, you'd walk with me all the way.
But I have noticed that during the most
troublesome times in my life,
there is only one set of footprints.
I don't understand why when
I needed you most you would leave me."

The LORD replied:

"My child, my precious child,
I love you and I would never leave you.
During your times of trial and suffering,
when you see only one set of footprints,
it was then that I carried you."

with lots of love god bless love theresa xxx

Theresa Waters (GTS Friend)

January 25, 2010

thinking of you grandad xx merry christmas and a happy new year.. love you xxx

Tania Worden (Granddaughter)

January 1, 2010

"Give Me Peace" By Lea Dyer Snow

"Give Me Peace" By Lea Dyer Snow
Lord, in this hour I need you, more than words could ever tell.
I feel as if I'm stranded on shores between heaven and hell...

I know you haven't left me, yet my heart feels void of hope.
I feel as if I'm hanging on an old and thread worn rope...

I feel as if my hearts been torn from the breast from which it came.
And sunshine will no longer fill my life, only clouds of darkness and rain...

I know this will pass,
and you will be there to give me comfort and strength and hope.
But until then I can't help the feeling that I'm down to that last thread of rope...

If it breaks, you'll be there to catch me, and raise me back to my feet...
But for now my world is in turmoil, and the essence of life is not sweet...

Give me power to overcome my oppression, and let sunshine back on my face.
Let your spirit overwhelm my cold dark heart,
and let me bask in your warmth giving grace...

Give rest to my tempest of yearning, and faith to my sore lacking soul.
Let me again laugh with my family. Rescue me from this pit in Sheol.

With praise I do worship your blessings, with humility, I ask my release.
From this den of despair I ask mercy...show favour on me...give me peace.

love theresa xxx

Theresa Waters (GTS Friend)

December 14, 2009

Hugs From Heaven
by Charlotte Anselmo

When you feel a gentle breeze
Caress you when you sigh
It's a hug sent from Heaven
From a loved one way up high.

If a soft and tender raindrop
Lands upon your nose
They've added a small kiss
As fragile as a rose.

If a song you hear fills you
With a feeling of sweet love
It's a hug sent from Heaven
From someone special up above.

If you awaken in the morning
To a bluebird's chirping song
It's music sent from Heaven
To cheer you all day long.

If tiny little snowflakes
Land upon your face
It's a hug sent from Heaven
Trimmed with Angel lace.

So keep the joy in your heart
If you're lonely my dear friend
Hugs that are sent from Heaven
A broken heart will mend.

with love theresa xxx

Theresa Waters (GTS Friend)

September 24, 2009

A Bend In The Road

♥ღ♥ When we feel we have nothing left to give
and we are sure that the song has ended,
When our day seems over and the shadows fall
and the darkness of night has descended,
Where can we go to find the strength
to valiantly keep on trying?
Where can we find the hand that will dry
the tears that the heart is crying?

There's but one place to go and that is to God,
and dropping all pretense and pride,
We can pour out our problems without restraint
and gain strength with Him at our side.
And together we stand at life's crossroads
and view what we think is the end.

But God has a much bigger vision,
and He tells us it's only a bend,
For the road goes on and is smoother,
and the pause in the song is a rest,
And the part that's unsung and unfinished
is the sweetest and richest and best.

So rest and relax and grow stronger
let go and let God share your load.
Your work is not finished or ended
you've just come to a bend in the road ♥ღ♥

with lots of love theresa xxx

Theresa Waters (GTS Friend)

September 12, 2009

Dad

This picture paints a thousands words
Its here now upon my wall
A handsome man, full of pride
Standing so proud so tall

No one can ever replace him
He was the best we ever had
A picture paints a thousand words
When its him, my dearest dad

Copyright© Sharon Wheeler

Julie Worden (Daughter)

September 11, 2009

Happy Heavenly Birthday Clive xx

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September 11, 2009
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