The life, laughter and love of Bernard Murphy
View life by smiles, not by tears.
And age by great moments, not by years.
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My fondest memory of Uncle Bernard has to be the day he arrived back from Zambia. He and Auntie Ann came out of the kitchen at Grandads house in Swan Lane and i remember the tune that was playing in the background. ( Concrete and Clay - When my feet begin to crumble) I always think of him when i hear it. They also brought us all presents which i still get out from time to time. Where would we be without all our happy memories. Uncle Bernard and my dad will be keeping everyone amused up in heaven.
Paula Quinn ( Nee Murphy)
1st February 2011
Always loved and never forgotten xx
Fiona
3rd July 2008
I am I and you are you, whatever we were to each other that we still are.
Speak to me in the easy way which you always used.
Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight?
Life means all that it ever meant, it is the same as it ever was.
30th June 2008
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