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What kind of place would heaven be with all its streets of gold, if all the souls, that dwell up there like yours and mine, were old? How strange would heaven’s music sound when harps begin to ring, if children were not gathered ‘round to help the angels sing. The children that God sends to us are only just a loan, He knows we need their sunshine to make the house a home. We need the inspiration of a baby’s blessed smile. He doesn’t say they’ve come to stay, just lends them for a while. Sometimes it takes them years to do the work for which they come. Sometimes in just a month or two our Father calls them home. I like to think some souls up there bear not one sinful scar. I love to think of heaven as a place where children are.
xxx

Rebeca Stevens (GTS Friend) 1 week ago

You Gave You Took Away - by Sharon Wheeler

As I travel across this land
There is something missing today
It’s my Angel child
The one God took away

He gave me that beautiful child
Then he took them straight away
What was the point I asked
As I knelt down and prayed

I never got to see my child play
And grow like all the others
I thought Lord that was my job
A child, and me to be the Mother.

I never even got any warning
Nothing was ever said
I woke up that sunny morning
To find my sweet child dead.

You gave them life, you stole it
You broke my heart in two
Why? Why? Dear Lord
That’s all I ask from you?

Copyright© Sharon Wheeler

Joanne Mitchell 2 weeks ago

My Little Girl - by Sharon Wheeler

The patter of tiny footsteps
Trailed across the floor
Toys all around the place
Made me love you more

Teething times were trouble
But I soothed the pain away
Rocked you gently to sleep
Through night, and through day

Sticky little fingers and crumbs
All around the place
Lots of dirty nappies and clothes
But made better by your smiling face

And then you were gone
Flew away with the birds
My tiny little Angel child
Who could not speak a word

You never had a chance of life
You were taken away too soon
Now my little Angel child
Your a star, a shining moon

There’s no patter of tiny feet
No laughter or tears of joy
My tiny little baby has gone
God’s taken away my girl

Copyright© Sharon Wheeler

Joanne Mitchell 2 weeks ago

My Little Boy - by Sharon Wheeler

The patter of tiny footsteps
Trailed across the floor
Toys all around the place
Made me love you more

Teething times were trouble
But I soothed the pain away
Rocked you gently to sleep
Through night, and through day

Sticky little fingers and crumbs
All around the place
Lots of dirty nappies and clothes
But made better by your smiling face

And then you were gone
Flew away with the birds
My tiny little Angel child
Who could not speak a word

You never had a chance of life
You were taken away too soon
Now my little Angel child
Your a star, a shining moon

There’s no patter of tiny feet
No laughter or tears of joy
My tiny little baby as gone
God’s taken away my boy

Copyright© Sharon Wheeler

Joanne Mitchell 2 weeks ago

*♥* SENT WITH LOVE TO YOU ANGELS *♥*

_____*hug*___*hug*__ __*h ug*___*hug*____
___*hug*______*hug*_ *hug*_______*hug*__
__*hug*__________*hu g*__________*hug*__
__*hug*_____________ ___________*hug*___
___*hug*_________ ________*hug*____
____*hug____________ _________*hug*_____
______*hug*_________ _______*hug*_______
________*hug*_______ _____*hug*_________
__________*hug*_____ ___*hug*___________
_____*hug*___*hug*__ __*hug*___*hug*____
___*hug*______*hug*_ *hug*_______*hug*__
__*hug*__________*hu g*__________*hug*__
__*hug*_____________ ___________*hug*___
___*hug*_______THINK ING________*hug*____
____*hug________OF YOU ________hug*_____
______*hug*_________ ________*hug*______
________*hug*_______ ______*hug*________
__________*hug*_____ ____*hug*___________
___________*hug*____ ___*hug*____________
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_____________*hug*__ _*hug*___________
______________*hug*_ *hug*_____________
_________________*hu g*_______________

Thinking of you is Easy,
We Remember you each day.
The heartbreak that we feel
Just never goes away,

♥⊱♥⊰~⊱♥⊰⊱♥⊰~⊱♥⊰⊱

Nothing is the same no more
As we try to carry on,
We want the way it was before.
We found out you were gone,

♥⊱♥⊰~⊱♥⊰⊱♥⊰~⊱♥⊰⊱

Yes we have our memories,
We also have the pain,
But all we ever wanted ..
Was to have you home again.

♥⊱♥⊰~⊱♥⊰⊱♥⊰~⊱♥⊰⊱

Copyright Jan Morris 2009

SENDING LOVE ALWAYS LIZ XOXOXOX

Elizabeth Ristevski (GTS Friend) 4 weeks ago

Come, dry your tears, smile again, love,
I’m only a whisper away,
Near in the dusk of the evening,
Just out of sight through the day.

Watching you waking and sleeping,
Hearing each prayer that you pray,
Sending my love to surround you,
I’m only a whisper away.

Come, dry your tears, smile again, love,
Remember the good times
we’ve known,
Cherish the joy we discovered -
Love that was planted and grown.

Your road may seem lonely ahead,
And distant horizons look grey,
You won’t be walking alone, dear,
I’m only a whisper away.

Fran Hutton Fionas Mum (Step Mum) October 23, 2009

♥ A Letter From Heaven ♥

I am writing this from heaven,
where I dwell with God above,
where there’s no more tears or sadness,
there is just eternal love.
Please do not be unhappy
because I’m out of sight,
remember that I’m with you,
every morning, noon and night.
And I will be beside you,
every day, and week, and year,
and when you’re sad I’m standing there
to wipe away the tear.
But one thing is for certain,
though my life on earth’s no more,
I am closer to you now
than I ever was before.
And when its time for you to go,
from that body to be free,
remember that you’re not going away,
you’re coming home to me.
And I will always love you,
from this happy land above,
I’ll soon be in touch again
with you; PS God sends his love.

1998 Ruth Ann Mahaffey

Fran Hutton Fionas Mum (Step Mum) October 17, 2009

another victim ov cot death

as many on here, i lost my son to cot death, had 2 children before and never thought it would happen to us harry was 3 months old when we lost him and not a day goes by that we dont think of him, its been almost 6 years.....xxxx

Kevina Cameron October 10, 2009

There are four little words
that can easily be said
to my angels in heaven
before I go to my bed.

I look up to the stars
that are shining so bright
and I whisper so quietly
I Love You, Goodnight.

Written by Jean Cavanagh 2009

Janet Morgan (Friend) September 19, 2009

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love janet xx

Janet Morgan (Friend) August 26, 2009
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