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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 so wonderful and mild.
Perhaps God tires of calling
The aged to His fold,
So He picks a rosebud
Before it can grow old.
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
Still somehow we must try,
The saddest word we know will always be Good-by.
So when a little child departs,
We who are left behind
Must realize God loves children,
Angels are hard to find.
*Author Unknown*
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In Canada, evey week 3 babies will die of SIDS.
It is a mystery yet to doctors and scientist! There is no
rational explanation, Sids strikes suddenly and swiftly, leaving the parents in total shock. On November 14th it will be 2 months since my precious baby boy
died from SIDS. I have come to this conclusion:
SIDS must be God calling His babies back to heaven.
We do not know the reason why, but if science can not come up with a reason after 80 years of research, then I think it is safe to assume SIDS is God.
I miss my baby, I still wake up in the night at Joshua's feeding times. I would give anything to hold him again, I would love to nibble on his cute little toes, I miss that
sweet warm baby smell. Even though my heart feels like it will burst sometimes, I have an inner peace, knowing that my little man
is in a safe place waiting to be rejoined to his mommy and daddy. He will just grow up on the other side
of the veil, in heavens courtyards, instead of here with me.
I SEND BIG HUGS TO ALL MOMS WHO HAVE BABY ANGELS TOO!
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