BRUCE (Chester-le-Street). Sam, God saw you getting weary and a cure was not to be, so He put His arms around you and whispered come to Me. Then one day a butterfly came floating by, I thought I knew it's face, it landed on my shoulder and spread it's wings of lace. I looked and saw it smiling and as it flew away, I'm sure I heard it whisper that we will all meet again one day. Loved and missed always by wife Shirley, sons Russ and Kev, grandchildren and great grandchildren xxxxxxxxxx.