April 9, 2003
I decided I wanted to come early so that my mommy and daddy wouldn't have to wait any longer to meet me. My mommy's water broke on April 8 which was 7 weeks before I was even due. But God knew that I was sick and might suffer, so He decided to bring me to heaven before I was even born. Now this made my parents sad at first, but they will always know that their little boy never suffered any pain.
I have a big brother and a little sister who I like to watch from heaven. They're funny and I enjoy seeing them play with mommy and daddy and all their friends. They bring my parents lots of joy.
I know my family misses me and i miss them, but Jesus is brings them comfort and peace since I'm not there. We will all be together real soon. But in the meantime, I will keep watching them from heaven and will continue playing with all my new friends.
He might have been a doctor
Who could help people with their hurting.
Or even find a cure
For life’s most devastating diseases.
He might have been a lawyer
Who could litigate and moderate
With the best.
He might have been a businessman
With the drive to sell the world.
He might have been a preacher
Commissioned by God.
He might have been a teacher,
Or a musician,
An astronaut,
Or a scientist,
A fireman,
Or a policeman,
Or whatever his heart desired.
We would have shared family trips,
And special moments;
Christmas mornings,
And the annual Thanksgiving feasts.
We would have gone to the ballpark,
And to the mall.
To the Boys Scout’s meetings,
And to church every Sunday.
His science projects always done,
His homework always checked.
We would have been the winning team
At every father-son race.
And if we didn’t win,
It would be ok, anyway.
But now, we must give him back
To our Great Creator
Who will take good care of him
Until we meet again.
One thing is certain:
He is and will always be
Our little boy.
Where's the navigator of your destiny
Where is the dealer of this hand
Who can explain
Life and its brevity
'Cause there is nothing here
That I can understand
You and I
Have barely met
And I just don't want to let go of you yet
Noah, hello, good-bye
I'll see you on the other side
And so I hold your tiny hand in mine
For the hardest thing I've ever had to face
Heaven calls for you
Before it calls for me
When you get there save me a place
A place where I can share your smile
And I can hold you for more than just awhile
