Steven Robert Bull

1960 - 2007
LocationBristol
Age47 years
Date of Birth3/1960
Date of Death5/2007
Visitors2,813 since 18/09/2007
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Steve Bull died 19th May 2007 aged 47. worked as a printer. Lived all is life in Bristol. One of
six . four sisters, Gill, Kay, Elaine and Tracy and a brother Phil. Married Elisabeth in 1983 and
had four children. Jon, Carolyn, Martyn and Benjamin. Loved rugby, played for North Bristol Rugby
Football Club. Was an assistant Scout Leader for 1St St Adians Bristol troop were Martyn still
attends. Did a lot of fishing and was a devoted husband and father. Diagnosed with cancer in
September 2006 but lost his fight in May 2007. Will be very sadly missed.
Although you fought so hard to stay with us Steve, The battle was not to be won. At least you are at
peace now , reunited with Phoebe your mum.
We all love and miss you so very much
Your heart broken wife and best friend Lis xxxxxx


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Tribute for this Special Weekend

HAPPY EASTER EVERYONE

Candles will be lit as usual
On Sunday For Monday


SKY BUNNIES

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The sky is full of bunny clouds
So soft and fat and white,
I wonder if they're hiding eggs
For angels to find with delight.

Because angels like Easter as well, you know,
And there's no reason why
There shouldn't be an Easter hunt
In meadows in the sky.

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THE TINY BUNNY

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The tiny bunny
Is working all day long
Decorating Easter eggs
While humming a song

He is having so much fun
Making eggs for you and me
And small chocolate bunnies
That he gives away free

But when he is finished
He'll bring them your way
In a big coloured basket
Upon Easter day

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A SPECIAL EASTER WISH

This special Easter wish
That comes with love to you
Brings warm and heartfelt thanks
For all the thoughtful things you do--

It also comes to let you know
You mean so much more each day
To everyone your lives have touched
In such a loving way.

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FUNNY BUNNY

Little Easter, the comedienne bunny,
Tried too hard at being funny.
She juggled and she dropped the eggs
They fell and smashed between her legs.

Poor Easter left the stage in shame
And thought that she might change her name.
But then that bunny read this ad,
"This Sunday we need help real bad."

So Easter Bunny kept her name
And through the years has gained much fame,
When Easter's Sunday comes each year.
She delivers eggs and we all cheer.

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Thoughts Today Memories Forever
Angela(Christopher-John Rowe)Mum
For Friday

Marie-Angela Rowe (GTS Friend) April 9, 2009

Tribute For This Weekend

Candles will be lit as usual
On Sunday For Monday


A LITTLE HUG ♥♥♥

A little hug from me to you
To make you smile
When your feeling blue,

To make you happy
When your sad
To let you know life aint so bad

Now I have given
A hug to you
Somehow I feel
Much better too

Hugs are better
When they there shared
So pass this on to show you care...

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MY LITTLE ANGEL

You’ve just walked on ahead of me
And I’ve got to understand
You must release the ones you love
And let go of their hand.

I try and cope the best I can
But I’m missing you so much
If I could only see you
And once more feel your touch.

Yes, you’ve just walked on ahead of me
Don’t worry I’ll be fine
But now and then I swear I feel
Your hand slip into mine.

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FOUR CANDLES

The first candle represents our grief.
The pain of losing you is intense
It reminds us of the depth of our love for you.

The second candle represents our courage.
To confront our sorrow,
To comfort each other,
To change our lives.

This third candle we light in your memory.
For the times we laughed,
The times we cried,
The times we were angry with each other,
The silly things you did,
The caring and joy you gave us.

The fourth candle is just for being you

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GOOD-BYE

I know my time has ended,
Its time for me to leave.
I want you all to know,
You mean so much to me.

Why I had to go,
Was a mystery to me.
All I heard was God,
Saying “ Please come home to me.”

So I left my friends and family,
I didn’t say goodbye.
All I got to see,
Were the tears in their eyes.

But as I saw them crying,
I asked them not to grieve.
Knowing how much we care,
That our love will never cease.

You can look up at the sky,
And look over to the sea.
When you feel that gentle breeze,
You always think of me.

When your time comes,
To join me up above.
We will be reunited,
And still, we’ll have our love.

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I CAN'T REMEMBER

Just a line to say I'm living
That I'm not among the dead
Though I'm getting more forgetful
And mixed up in my head.

I got used to arthritis,
To my dentures I'm resigned,
I can manage my bifocals,
But God, I miss my mind.

For sometimes I can't remember,
When I stand at the foot of the stair
If I must go up for something
Or have I just come down from there?

And before the fridge so often,
My poor mind is filled with doubt,
Have I just put the food away,
Or have I come to take some out?

And there's the time when it is dark
With my nightcap on my head,
I don't know if I'm retiring,
Or just getting out of bed.

If it's my turn to write you,
There's no need for getting sore,
I may think that I have written
And don't want to be a bore.

Remember that I love you
And wish that you were near.
Now it is nearly mail time,
So I must say goodbye dear.

There I stand beside the mailbox,
With face so very red,
Instead of mailing you my letter,
I had opened it instead.

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Thoughts Today Memories Forever
Angela(Christopher-John Rowe)Mum
For Friday

Marie-Angela Rowe (GTS Friend) April 2, 2009

Tribute For This Weekend

Candles Will Be Lit As Usual
On Sunday For Monday



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Special Day

We do not need a special day
To bring you to our minds.
The days we do not think of you
Are very hard to find.

Each morning when we awake
We know that you are gone.
And no one knows the heartache
As we try to carry on.

Our hearts still ache with sadness
And secret tears still flow.
What it meant to lose you
No one will ever know.

Our thoughts are always with you,
Your place no one can fill.
In life we loved you dearly;
In death we love you still.

There will always be a heartache,
And often a silent tear.
But always a precious memory
Of the days when you were here.

If tears would make a staircase,
And heartaches make a lane,
We'd walk the path to heaven
And bring you home again.

We hold you close within our hearts;
And there you will remain,
To walk with us throughout our lives
Until we meet again.

Our family chain is broken now,
And nothing seems the same,
But as God calls us one by one,
The chain will link again.


A Celebration

This day will be a celebration
Of the short time you were here.
You will always be remembered
With great love and many tears.

But to only feel pain and sorrow
Would not be fair to you.
Your life meant so much more to us,
More than words could say.

You were here so briefly,
I wonder if you knew
All the ways you’ve touched
Our world and our hearts

And everyone who knew you
Since the day God called you home.
Now my child, you’re an angel
With your heavenly Father above,

We see not only what we’ve lost
But our capacity of love.
There will always be a big void
In our life and a hole in our

Hearts that will never heal.
Our souls will grieve forever.
Will we forget or stop loving you?
No! Not now…not ever.

As this day is upon us,
Oh, how our hearts still hurt.
But even as I mourn your death,
We will always celebrate your birth.
It was the happiest day of our lives.


Although the curtain falls

There comes a time for all of us
When we must say goodbye
But memories of those we love
Live on and never die

Although the curtain falls at last
Is that a cause to grieve?
The future life is brighter still
If only we believe

So trust in God’s eternal care
And when the master calls
We’ll know a fairer world’s to come
Although the curtain falls


In Memory Of You

We want to always remember
The beautiful life you lived
And keep alive the memories we have
Through remembering what you did

For you're so special to all of us
A wonderful person indeed
Your love, laughter and warm smile
Reflected a heart that believed

Just in the everyday things we do
We remember your faith and love
In the words you spoke to help us through
Is a continued reminder for us

Although we miss you so very much
We know we'll see you once more
For this is the hope we have in God
Being re-united in the Lord

And as we gather we'll continue to share
Special times we went through
For these are memories that warm our hearts
As we honour the memory of you


Thoughts Today Memories Forever
Angela(Christopher-John Rowe)Mum

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Marie-Angela Rowe (GTS Friend) March 13, 2009

Happy Birthday

Steven

Happy 49th Birthday


I can`t believe that March is here
That spring is in the air
We`re here to celebrate your day
And show that we really care

Although we`re standing by your grave
Your spirits by our side
As we enter a new phase in life
I`ve found I`ve smiled more than cried

Our memories are still so strong
What a life we had with you !!
These we`ll cherish our whole life long
Whilst making our own a new

We`ve done some work around the house
The gardens changing too
University for Jon
There`s so much for all of us to do

Carolyn is coping so well
In college doing catering
Ben is moving to senior school
Martyn is enjoying fencing

Enjoy your day, for you deserve it
As birthdays should be great
With all your family around you
Lets cheer and celebrate!!



Happy Birthday Steve
All my love
Lis
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Lis Bull (Wife) March 8, 2009

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Tribute for this weekend
Candles will be lit as usual
On Sunday For Monday


To All Parents

“I’ll lend you for a little time
A child of mine,” He said.
“For you to love the while they live
And mourn when they are dead,

“It may be six or seven years,
Or twenty-two or three.
“But will you, till I call them back,
Take care of them for me?

“They’ll bring their charms to gladden you,
But should their stay be brief,
“You’ll have their lovely memories,
As solace for your grief,

“I cannot promise they will stay,
Since all from earth return,
“But there are lessons taught down there
I want this child to learn.

“I’ve looked the wide world over
In my search for teachers true,
“And from the throngs that crowd life’s lanes
I have selected you.

“Now will you give them all your love,
Nor think the labour vain,
“Nor hate me when I come to call
To take them back again?

I fancied that I heard them say:
Dear Lord, Thy will be done!
“For all the joy Thy child shall bring,
The risk of grief we’ll run.

We’ll shelter them with tenderness:
We’ll love them while we may,
And for happiness we’ve known
Forever grateful stay.

“But should the angels call for them
Much sooner than we’d planned.
“We’ll brave the bitter grief that comes
And try to understand.”


Tomorrow

If I should go tomorrow
It would never be goodbye,
For I have left my heart with you,
So don't you ever cry.

The love that's deep within me,
Shall reach you from the stars,
You'll feel it from the heavens,
And it will heal the scars.


Love Lives On

Those we love remain with us
For love itself lives on,
And cherished memories never fade
Because a loved one's gone.

Those we love can never be
More than a thought apart,
Far as long as there is memory,
They'll live on in the heart.

When We Remember

You can shed tears that they are gone
Or you can smile because they have lived
You can close your eyes
And pray that they’ll come back

Or you can open your eyes
And see all they have left
Your heart can be empty
Because you can’t see them

Or you can be happy for tomorrow
Because of yesterday.
You can remember them
And only that they have gone

Or you can cherish their memory
And let it live on
You can cry and close your mind,
Be empty and turn your back

Or you can do what they wanted:
SMILE,
Open your eyes,
LOVE
And go on.

Thoughts Today Memories Forever
Angela(Christopher-John Rowe)Mum
For Friday

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Marie-Angela Rowe (GTS Friend) March 5, 2009

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I would like to thank everyone for all
The Messages, Tributes Candles Gifts & Photo’s
You left for me on Christopher’s website
For My Birthday, they all made me smile
On a very difficult day.
I Love And Miss Him So Much,
You are all very caring lovely people
That really do understand how I was feeling...
Please call me Angela All My Friends & Family Do
Thanks again Angela X

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Marie-Angela Rowe (GTS Friend) March 1, 2009

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Shirley Franklin (Friend) February 28, 2009

Tribute Is For This Weekend


Candles Might Not Be Lit Until Monday Next Week It's My Birthday On Saturday So I Will Be Missing Christopher Even More Than Usual... Bless Him X


Grief Is Like A River

My grief is like a river,
I have to let it flow,
But I myself determine
Just where the banks will go.

Some days the current takes me
In waves of guilt and pain,
But there are always quiet pools
Where I can rest again.

I crash on rocks of anger;
My faith seems faint indeed,
But there are other swimmers
Who know that what I need

Are loving hands to hold me
When the waters are too swift,
And someone kind to listen
When I just seem to drift.

Grief's river is a process
Of relinquishing the past.
By swimming in hope's channels,
I'll reach the shore at last.



If I Knew


If I knew it would be the last time
That I'd see you fall asleep,
I would tuck you in more tightly
And pray the Lord, your soul to keep.

If I knew it would be the last time
That I see you walk out the door,
I would give you a hug and kiss
And call you back for one more.

If I knew it would be the last time
I'd hear your voice lifted up in praise,
I would video tape each action and word,
So I could play them back day after day.

If I knew it would be the last time,
I could spare an extra minute
To stop and say "I love you,"
Instead of assuming you would KNOW I do.

If I knew it would be the last time
I would be there to share your day,
Well I'm sure you'll have so many more,
So I can let just this one slip away.

For surely there's always tomorrow
To make up for an oversight,
And we always get a second chance
To make everything just right.

There will always be another day
To say "I love you,"
And certainly there's another chance to say
Our "Anything I can do?"

But just in case I might be wrong,
And today is all I get,
I'd like to say how much I love you
And I hope we never forget.

Tomorrow is not promised to anyone,
Young or old alike,
And today may be the last chance
You get to hold your loved one tight.

So if you're waiting for tomorrow,
Why not do it today?
For if tomorrow never comes,
You'll surely regret the day,

That you didn't take that extra time
For a smile, a hug, or a kiss
And you were too busy to grant someone,
What turned out to be their one last wish.

So hold your loved ones close today,
And whisper in their ear,
Tell them how much you love them
And that you'll always hold them dear

Take time to say "I'm sorry,"
"Please forgive me," "Thank you," or "It's okay."
And if tomorrow never comes,
You'll have no regrets about today.

Thoughts Today Memories Forever
Angela(Christopher-John Rowe)Mum
For Friday

Marie-Angela Rowe (GTS Friend) February 26, 2009

Tribute For This Weekend


Candles will be lit as usual on Sunday for Monday



I would like to take this opportunity to thank everyone for all the candles, tributes and photographs they have taken the time to leave on Christopher’s Website they are very much appreciated I read every single one.
I Love And Miss Him So Much.

Thanks again Angela X



Love is like a butterfly;
It goes where it pleases
And pleases wherever it goes.


The best and most beautiful
Things in the world cannot
Be seen or even touched.
They must be felt with the heart


The Watcher

You always leaned to watch for us
Anxious if we were late,
In winter by the window,
In summer by the gate.

And though we mocked you tenderly
Who had such foolish care,
The long way home would seem more safe,
Because you waited there.

Your thoughts were all so full of us,
You never could forget,
And so I think that where you are
You must be watching yet.

Waiting ‘til we come home to you
Anxious if we are late
Watching from Heaven’s window
Leaning from Heaven’s gate.


To Those Whom I Love and Those Who Love Me


When I am gone, release me, let me go
I have so many things to see and do
You must not tie yourself to me with tears
Be happy that I have had so many years

I gave you my love, you can only guess
How much you gave me in happiness
I think you for the love each have shown
But now it is time I traveled on alone

So grieve a while for me, if grieve you must
Then let your grief be comforted by trust
It is only for a while that we must part
So bless the memories in your heart

I will not be far away, for life goes on
So if you need me, call and I will come
Though you can not see or touch me,
I will be near and if you listen with your heart,

You will hear all of my love around you
Soft and clear then, when you must come this way alone I will greet you with a smile and a
"Welcome Home"



Friends Are Like Angels,


Who brighten our days.
In all kinds of wonderful,
Magical ways.
Their thoughtfulness comes,

As a gift from above.
And we feel we're surrounded,
By warm, caring love.
Like upside-down rainbows,

Their smiles bring the sun.
And they fill ho-hum moments,
With laughter and fun.
Friends are like angels,

Without any wings.
Blessing our lives,
With the most precious thing



Thoughts Today Memories Forever
Angela(Christopher-John Rowe)Mum
For Friday

Marie-Angela Rowe (GTS Friend) February 19, 2009

Colours of Bereavement

Steve

A quiet moment to ponder
To think things through and see
The kaleidoscope of life
Is bearing down on me

The colours that were first seen
After that dreadful day
Were all so foreboding
Like dark blacks and grey

A shaft of light has started
To peep through stormy skies
Black begins to turn to blues
That`s what happens when someone dies

As despair starts to slip away
The colours change again
Greens and reds begin to show
Does this also happen to men?

Anniversaries come and go
The light is getting stronger
Colours twist and change again
Mors brighter tones stay longer

Oranges and pinks now show
A smile upon my face
White and creams are appearing next
And a spring is in my pace

If you could see me now, my love
You`d see a different person
Bright colours all around me now
As I know that I can carry on.


Steve, I hope that this shows you that I am doing ok. I miss you so much and will always do so, but life goes on and I will until the day I join you.

Love and miss you always xxx

Lis Bull (Wife) February 16, 2009
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