Paul Frere

1950 - 1988
LocationDoncaster
Age38 years
Date of Birth1950
Date of Death1988
Visitors525 since 24/03/2007
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paul, was killed in a motobike accident in march 1988 he was 39 , married to joyce with 2 young sons and lived in dunscroft, doncaster, he left a heartbroken mum and dad (now reunited) 3 brothers and a sister.

Paul had been on a babysitting mission looking after his much younger sister and brother in law when a car pulled out of a pub car park into the path of his motorbike.

R.I.P

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My dad

The one thing my dad would really love is his 3 grand children Thomas Paul & Amy Louise & Brooke summer all of them who take flowers to his grave and talk about him all the time we miss you dad

Gone but never forgotten

Aaron Frere (Son)

November 1, 2011

God bless, hope heaven is a wonderful place.
I read a lot about bikes being dangerous, but have so many
angels in my garden who were taken by bad drivers, not bad bikers, and as you know Paul they get away with it.

Lots of Love
Maria & Your Bob.

Maria Frere (Sister-in-Law)

October 28, 2010

came to see you yesterday and leave you some flowers, Rob was telling me how the barsteward who pulled out in front of you lied to the inquest, cannot believe they actually moved their car to put them in a better light.

RIP Paul.

Maria Frere (Sister-in-Law)

April 9, 2010

god bless

Maria Frere (Sister-in-Law)

April 7, 2010

just so you know we still remember.

Maria Frere (Sister-in-Law)

August 10, 2009

love to you especially at this time of year.

Maria Frere (Sister-in-Law)

December 23, 2008

just to say you will never be forgotton. Loved and remembered always.

Hope you have been reunited with your mum and dad.

Maria (brother & sister in law)

June 14, 2008

The same happened to my gorgeous Stephen. So sorry for your loss. Time doesn't change the hole that is left in our lives.

Take care x

Stephanie Williams

April 27, 2007

SO SORRY

MY LOVE AND PRAYERS GO OUT TO YOUR FAMILY AND FRIENDS.
RIP PAUL XXXXX

Karen (PASSING BY)

March 28, 2007

a letter from heaven sent with love

TO my dearest family,

some things I'd like to say...
but first of all, to let you know, that I arrived okay.

I'm writing this from heaven. Here I dwell with God above.

Here, there's no more tears of sadness; here is just eternal love.



Please do not be unhappy just because I'm out of sight.

Remember that I'm with you every morning, noon and night.

That day I had to leave you when my life on earth was through,

God picked me up and hugged me and He said, "I welcome you."



It's good to have you back again; you were missed while you were gone.

As for your dearest family, they'll be here later on.

I need you here badly; you're part of my plan.

There's so much that we have to do, to help our mortal man."



God gave me a list of things, that he wished for me to do.

And foremost on the list, was to watch and care for you.

And when you lie in bed at night, the day's chores put to flight.

God and I are closest to you....in the middle of the night.



When you think of my life on earth, and all those loving years

because you are only human, they are bound to bring you tears.

But do not be afraid to cry; it does relieve the pain.

Remember there would be no flowers, unless there was some rain.



I wish that I could tell you all that God has planned.

But if I were to tell you, you wouldn't understand.

But one thing is for certain, though my life on earth is o'er.

I'm closer to you now, than I ever was before.



There are many rocky roads ahead of you and many hills to climb;

but together we can do it by taking one day at a time.

It was always my philosophy and I'd like it for you too...

that as you give unto the world, the world will give to you.



If you can help somebody who's in sorrow and pain,

then you can say to God at night......"My day was not in vain."

And now I am contented....that my life has been worthwhile,

knowing as I passed along the way, I made somebody smile.



So if you meet somebody who is sad and feeling low,

just lend a hand to pick him up, as on your way you go.

When you're walking down the street, and you've got me on your mind;

I'm walking in your footsteps only half a step behind.



And when it's time for you to go.... from that body to be free,

remember you're not going.....you're coming here to me.

~Author~

Ruth Ann Mahaffey

©Copyright 1998

Written in memory of my late husband, Richard Mahaffey

Sheila Ian Fosters Mum (passerby)

March 25, 2007
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