The recent loss of so many Children pulls hard on our hearts and demands that we stop and remember each of them!
I find that pray helps comfort the deep painful reality of their loss.
A pray for each:
You left this world so quickly. I can hardly comprehend your leaving. Yet there, in my arms, you're still body rested — no longer your home. So much I have learned, so much you have taught, your purpose a full measure beyond your age. Comprehensions of your loss still a mist but yet, I know you are whole and happy - now beyond Rainbow Bridge. And so busy you must be upon your dear wings, guiding angles to those of us yet to cross. Within my ear, I still hear you, those special sweet sounds of comfort and contentment:
“Do not stand by my grave and weep my love.
I am not here. I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glint on snow.
I am the gentle summer rain.
When you wake in the morning hush, I am the swift uplifting rush of quiet birds in circling flight.
I am the soft starlight at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry my love.
I am not there. I did not die.”
My pray for you my beloved sweet child:
“May your body nourish this earth.
May your soul find release and contentment.
May you fly high and free upon wings of spirit.
Rest in peace little, dear angle.”
Children are a Cherished Jewel. The loss of each Jewel is felt by each of us.
Hug those around you, as we all suffer with such a loss.
I find that pray helps comfort the deep painful reality of their loss.
A pray for each:
You left this world so quickly. I can hardly comprehend your leaving. Yet there, in my arms, you're still body rested — no longer your home. So much I have learned, so much you have taught, your purpose a full measure beyond your age. Comprehensions of your loss still a mist but yet, I know you are whole and happy - now beyond Rainbow Bridge. And so busy you must be upon your dear wings, guiding angles to those of us yet to cross. Within my ear, I still hear you, those special sweet sounds of comfort and contentment:
“Do not stand by my grave and weep my love.
I am not here. I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glint on snow.
I am the gentle summer rain.
When you wake in the morning hush, I am the swift uplifting rush of quiet birds in circling flight.
I am the soft starlight at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry my love.
I am not there. I did not die.”
My pray for you my beloved sweet child:
“May your body nourish this earth.
May your soul find release and contentment.
May you fly high and free upon wings of spirit.
Rest in peace little, dear angle.”
Children are a Cherished Jewel. The loss of each Jewel is felt by each of us.
Hug those around you, as we all suffer with such a loss.
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