Pre-deceased by his daughter Liz, brothers Michael and Declan, sister Mary: Mr Kennedy passed away peacefully, surrounded by his loving family, wiile in the care of staff at Oak Ward, University Hospital Waterford, following a short illness.
His passing is most deeply regretted, sadly missed and lovingly remembered by his sorrowing family; loving and devoted wife Catherine (née Ryan), daughter Nicola, sons John and Patrick, adored grandchildren Sarah, Josh, Ava, Tom, Jack, Harry, James, Cara and Molly, son-in-law John Fahey, daughters-in-law Elaine and Nicola, brother Noel, sisters Ann, Deirdre, Geraldine and Celia, nephews, nieces, brothers-in-law, sisters-in-law, extended relatives, neighbours and friends.
For those persons who would wish to attend Requiem Mass for Mr Kennedy, but for reasons cannot, same can be viewed streamed live online, HERE.
The extended Kennedy and Ryan families wish to express their appreciation for your understanding at this difficult time, and have made arrangements for those persons wishing to send messages of condolence, to use the link shown HERE.
Note Please: Family flowers only, donations if desired to Oak Ward, University Hospital Waterford.
Lyrics and Vocals: British country and folk musician and singer-songwriter, Charlie Alexander Landsborough.
Charlie Landsborough.
The song, hereunder, tells the touching story of a blind child trying to understand the world through simple but powerful questions. Released in the mid-1990s, it became one of Landsborough’s best-known songs and helped make him especially popular in Ireland. The song is loved for its emotional lyrics, soft melody, and the message of innocence, love, and wonder.
What Colour Is the Wind?
What Colour Is the Wind?
What colour is the wind, Daddy, Is it yellow, red or blue, When he’s playing with my hair, Dad, Does he do the same to you. When he’s dying does his colour fade, Is a gentle breeze a lighter shade, Just like his friend the sea, The wind feels blue to me. When the blackbird starts to sing, Daddy, Do the flowers hear him, too, When he’s pouring out his heart, Dad, Tell me, what do roses do. Do they cast their scent upon the air, And is fragrance just a rose in prayer, Giving thanks to God above, For the blackbird’s song of love.
Blow, wind, blow, wild and free. My Daddy says, you’re a lot like me. I know each colour, its shape and size. I’ve seen them all, with my Daddy’s eyes.
I know that grass is green, Dad, I’ve touched it with my toes. And snow is purest white, Dad, I’ve felt it with my nose. But my favorite colour has to be, The colour of your love for me, And Daddy, I’ve been told, That love is always gold.
Blow, wind, blow, wild and free. My Daddy says, you’re a lot like me. My Daddy says, you’re a lot like me.
Shortly after 7.00pm, Gardaí and emergency services responded to reports of a collision involving a pedestrian and a car. The pedestrian, a woman in her 20s, was pronounced deceased at the scene a short time later.
The motorist involved did not require immediate hospital treatment. The Coroner has been notified and a post-mortem examination will take place in due course.
The scene was preserved for examination by Forensic Collision Investigators, and local traffic diversions were put in place. Motorists were advised to follow all diversion routes and Garda directions.
Gardaí are appealing to anyone who may have witnessed the collision to come forward. Road users who were travelling on the R502 at the time, and who may have camera footage, including dash-cam recordings, are asked to make that material available to investigating Gardaí.
Anyone with information is asked to contact Thurles Garda Station, Tel: 0504 25100, the Garda Confidential Line, Tel: 1800 666 111, or indeed any Garda station.
Lyrics and Vocals: American country music singer, songwriter, guitarist, and fiddler, the late Merle Haggard(1937 – 2016).
The LateMerle Haggard.
Released in 1981 on his Big City album; ‘My Favorite Memory’ is a warm, heartfelt song about love, nostalgia, and the moments that stay with us forever.
My Favourite Memory.
My Favourite Memory.
The first time we met, Is a favourite memory of mine. They say time changes all it pertains to, But your memory is stronger than time. I guess everything does change, Except what you choose to recall. There’s a million good daydreams to dream on, But baby, you are my favourite memory of all.
Like the night we made love in the hallway, Slept all night long on the floor. Like the winter we spent on Lake Shasta, Alone and closer than ever before. And I remember that London vacation, It was you made the whole thing a ball. A million good times I could dwell on, But baby, you are my favourite memory of all.
The first time we met, Is a favourite memory of mine. They say time changes all it pertains to, But your memory is stronger than time. I guess everything does change, Except what you choose to recall. There’s a million good daydreams to dream on, But baby, you are my favourite memory of all.
Pre-deceased by his parents Jilly and Johnny, his brothers Paddy and Eddie and his sister Margaret; Mr McHugh passed away peacefully following a brief illness, while in the care of staff at Cluain Arann, nursing home, Tipperary.
His passing is most deeply regretted, sadly missed and lovingly remembered by his sorrowing family; loving brothers Myles, John and Martin, sisters Helen and Maria, brother-in-law Walter, sisters-in-law Noreen and Mary, nieces, nephews, extended relatives, neighbours and friends.
For those persons who would wish to attend Requiem Mass for Mr McHugh, but for reasons cannot, same can be viewed streamed live online, HERE.
The extended McHugh family wish to express their appreciation for your understanding at this difficult time, and have made arrangements for those persons wishing to send messages of condolence, to use the link shown HERE.
“The McHugh family would like to sincerely thank the staff of Clonmel University Hospital, South Tipperary, Cluain Arann Nursing Home, Tipperary town, Drogheda Hospital, Guy’s Hospital London and his palliative care team for the care and kindness shown to Mr McHugh.”
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