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Gods gives us gifts for a little while to change our lives.
Some times it is hard to understand why, they are not allow to stay for very long.
But He has His reasons. He chose to take my babies early in miscarriages, but chose
to give me four of my cousins to raise. Needless to say it wasn't easy. But we
are a family. Here is a poem that is by an unknown author that touched my
heart. I hope you enjoy it and it will bring you peace. God Bless You. |
When God calls
little children,
to dwell with Him above.
We mortals sometimes question,
the wisdom of His love.
For no heartache compares with,
the death of one small child.
Who does so much to make our world,
seem wonderful and mild.
Perhaps God tires of calling the aged to His fold. So He picks a rosebud,
before it can blossom.
God knows how much we need them,
and so He takes but few.
To make the land of Heaven,
more beautiful to view.
Believing this is difficult.
The saddest word mankind knows,
will always be Good-bye.
So when a little child departs,
we who are left behind.
Must realize God loves children,
Angels are hard to find.
Unknown
Author 3/15/99
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My prayers go out to all parents. Whom
the Lord has chosen to take their little angels home early. My two babies were
taken early, but God chose to give me four children whose mother died at the age of 56,
she was one of my dear aunts. God has a reason for all things. |
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