Sleeping in Heaven's Nursery


Luke Alan
November 22, 1999






No Light that was Born in Love,
Can ever be Extinguished.











Luke,
You are our firstborn. You did
not get a chance to even take a breath.
I frequently stop to think of the
little boy you might be, and the man
you would become, but it was not
meant to be. We Love you so much and miss you
more and more each and every day.
With all of Our Love,
Mom & Dad







November Globe





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