A little boy passed away today. His name was Cody, and he was innocent. He had a Liver disease that was inherited genetically. It was called Allegilles Syndrome. He has lived his whole life as a sick little boy, always jaundiced. My youngest son was involved with his mother, and came to love that little boy more than he thought possible. He is still grieving the loss of his brother a year ago April 30. He takes comfort in the fact that Shawn is there to meet Cody. Please pray for Cody's parents… Continue

This poem may have already been posted here, but I found it and have been helped immensly by it.  I thought I would once again share it.  It is not one that I have written. I hope it blesses you as much as it has blessed me.

 

 

 

MESSAGE FROM HEAVEN

To My Dear Family Some things I'd like to say,

But first of all to let you know That I arrived okay. 

I'm writing this from Heaven Where I dwell with God above, 

Where there's no more tears or…

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Hello,  I just got back from spending a week with my daughter and her girls.  Had a good time, but missed being on here. those little girls give her a run for her money. This week she is sick.  She has pancreatitis and is in an enormous amount of pain. She has high blood pressure, and just started medication for that.  Found herself getting dizzy and light headed.  Dr. told her it is because her body is not used to this…

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My Mom was 86 when she passed.  As a child I have had dreams of her being killed and living in fear of it.  I was 5 and we were driving away and I suddenly had a vision of bad men killing her and us finding her when we got back.  It didn't happen, but I had several times of these dreams.  My Mother was a very quiet, timid woman. She had been taken away from her mother along with 4 other siblings because my grandfather was a drunk who stole kids clothes from the clothes lines to sell for liquor.… Continue

This is a week that I can't seem to get my mind off of Shawn and the hole in my heart. I would like to share some things about my son that made him the person he was. When he was little, his hero was the 6 million dollar man. He loved to run all over the place. When he was 5, he was driving me crazy one day, and I thought about something he could do which would keep him occupied. I gave him a salt-shaker with salt in it. I told him if he could put salt on a bird's tail, he would be able to… Continue

CLIMBING VINE 1/3/92

Oh to be a climbing vine . . .

Reaching ever higher.

Not content just lying here . . .

Amidst the muck and mire!

Oh to cling unto the Rock . . .

The Rock that has no bounds,

Grasping reaching more each day . .…

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