| The Baby I never knew. There is a sweet baby in Heaven today, that I never knew. He or she is beautiful because they were never polluted by this world. One day I will get to meet this sweet spirit, and get to know them in a perfect world. My baby, I love you, even though I don't yet know you. We will have all of eternity to get to know each other. . . . . . I had a miscarriage at about 6 weeks term. The miscarriage took place on February 19, 1970. |
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My life is but a weaving Between my God and me I may not choose the colors He knows what they should be For He can view the pattern Upon the upper side While I can see it only On this the underside. Sometimes He weaveth sorrow Which seemeth strange to me But I will trust His judgment And work on faithfully 'Tis He who fills the shuttle He knows just what is best So I shall weave in earnest And leave with Him the rest. At last when life is ended With Him I shall abide Then I may view the pattern Upon the upper side Then I shall know the reason Why pain with joy entwined Was woven in the fabric Of life that God designed. -Author Unknown- |
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| updated 07/31/2005 |
| My Baby |
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