Tiny satin slippers
Worn so long ago
Best of life's mementos
That give my heart a glow

See them bright and shiny
Just like they were back then
Heart is filled with joyfulness
When gazed upon again

See you as a baby
Then I turn around
There you are all grown up
My pride and love abounds

Little hands that reached out
Held to me so tight
Feel that warmth within me
Sweet love that still ignites

Kept within a treasure chest
With all life's memories
Little satin slippers
They mean so much to me

Life for me a precious gift
It always seems to stay
These precious satin slippers
Have warmed my heart today.

~ Francine Pucillo ~
Šused with permission
Read more of her poetryhere.

~Final Tribute To Maya~

So much still fills my heart and soul and the Lord
is showing me and telling me things after more time
passes and the miraculous events of Maya's healing
sinks in. Times when I felt so alone I look back and
see how busy God was working for us, and on us, the
whole time. You know He gives us a little just as the
doctor did with Maya's sound, and then as we can
handle that and as it sinks in He gives us a little more.
The question is do we want more or do we just want
a little and when things get uncomfortable we are
ready to turn it off like Maya does with her sound?
Do we get content with what we have and know of
Jesus and not prefer something new that might
change our attitudes, or end up a long journey
to reach greater heights with the Lord? Maya's
sound and learning has been and will always be
a challenge for her. Just like batteries die and
need to be changed to keep her ability to hear.
She becomes deprogrammed and has to get
reprogrammed to hear again. The weather,
especially storms and humidity affect Maya's
hearing. Umm kind of like the storm of life and
our hearing God, don't you think?

We can never see all of God, just like Maya
will never hear every sound created, but I
know that she will try to tune them all in she
can. My prayer is that God will continue to
fine-tune me to hear and see more and more
of Him and sometimes that is rather,br> uncomfortable, but the more He shows
someone as unworthy as me, the more
and more I desire to see.

Thank you Father for the journey with
Maya that I could never see, or begin
to understand for within that little
creation, You have recreated me.


The Simple Step Plan of Salvation.

A-Accept

B-Believe

C-Confess

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