Babies are Angels that fly to the earth, their wings disappear at the time of their birth one look in their eyes and we're never the same They're part of us now and that part has a name That part is your heart and a bond that won't sever our Babies are Angels, we love them forever. ~Unknown~
Abigail is our forever baby, she lives in our hearts always.
Be gracious to me, O Lord, for I am languishing: O Lord, heal me, for my bones are shaking with terror. My soul is also struck with terror,while you, O Lord- how long? Psalm 6:2-3
For you sweet baby.
Where I have gone. I am so small. My soul is a wide , As the World is; Tall. I have gone to answer, The call, the call, Of the ONE who takes CARE OF US ALL. Where you look. You will find me there. In the heart of a Rose. In the heart of a prayer. ON BUTTERFLIES WINGS ON WINGS OF MY OWN. To you I am Gone. But I am NEVER alone, I am over The moon. I AM HOME. Unknown Arthur.
I know the pain of losing a loved one I know the pain that you may go through I know the pain of wanting to hear her cry I know the pain of having to bury a child I know the pain of wanting something so badly but only getting to hold her for a few moments then having to let her go forever. I know the pain of having to tell everyone that I lost my child. I know that one day I will see her again.
Just Believe.
Written : by Melissa; December 22, 2006
These songs are dedicated to our precious and special Angel Abby;
Wish you were here by: Mark Harris Angel by: Sarah McLachlan Beauty from pain by : Superchick Cry out to Jesus by: Third Day Hello/Goodbye by: Michael w. Smith How to say goodbye by: Michael w. Smith Too Young by: Emily Richards My precious one: Celine Dion Over the Rainbow by: Martina McBride Glory Baby by : Watermark Angel by: Beverly Mitchell Keep holding On : Avril Lavigne okay to cry by: LaRue
Remembering
Go ahead and mention my child, The one that died, you know. Don't worry about hurting me further. The depth of my pain doesn't show.
Don't worry about making me cry. I'm already crying inside. Help me to heal by releasing The tears that I try to hide.
I'm hurt when you just keep silent, Pretending she didn't exist. I'd rather you mention my child, Knowing that she has been missed.
You asked me how I was doing. I say "pretty good" or "fine". But healing is something ongoing I feel it will take a lifetime.
~ Elizabeth Dent ~
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