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created: 2025-12-01T09:53:00
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category:
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- "[[Journal]]"
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type:
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- "[[Reflection]]"
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topic:
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- "[[David Robert Beswick|Grandad Beswick]]"
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- "[[2025-12-03 1400 Grandad Beswick's Funeral]]"
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# Write something to be read at the funeral
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A late night draft:
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Grandad Bob, there's are pressure who leave an imprint in your life in ways you recognise, and many you don't.
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I'll never say a bad word to anyone
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I'm never angry with anyone
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I'm never frustrated with anyone
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I see everyone as a friend
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I always have a smile for everyone
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I'm continuing the Beswick tradition of bad jokes!
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Thankfully grandad, your, and everyone around I think for who I am today
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I can't speak to you anymore, but you live one though me in all the ways I see the world today
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**Adapt grandad Hodgetts poem?**
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# Message for flowers card
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## Distilled from AI
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You left a mark on me that will last forever. Because of you, I approach the world with patience and friendship (and plenty of bad jokes, in true Beswick fashion). I can’t talk to you anymore, but I carry you with me every day.
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## My revision
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You left a mark on us that will last forever. Because of you, I approach the world with patience and friendship (and plenty of bad jokes). Though you are not here, I carry you with me every day.
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Love always Bobbie and Erin xx
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# My reading during the service
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Taken from [[Claybourne Care Home|Claybourne's]] memorial [[Claybourne memorial.pdf|pdf]].
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Whispering Hope by Septimus Winner
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Soft as the voice of an angel,
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Breathing a lesson unheard,
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Hope with a gentle persuasion,
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Whispers her comforting word.
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Wait till the darkness is over,
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Wait till the tempest is done,
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Hope, for the sunshine tomorrow,
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After the shower is gone.
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Then when the night is upon us,
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Why should the heart sink away?
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When the dark midnight is over,
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Watch for the breaking of day.
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