Little
Paul James Dubroc died just hours after being born in Cottonport, LA on
December 26, 1964. He was born premature and the little country hospital
where he was delivered was not equipped to handle premature births.
He died 3 hours after his birth, his mother Laura never got to hold him
in her arms. This little angel is now awaiting his mother's arrival
into Heaven.
He left behind a beautiful wife, Melissa, and two daughters, Ami and Wendi. He loved his two daughters but always wanted a son. His daughter, Wendi gave birth to a little boy in March, named Anthony. If Tommy were alive he would be strutting around like a proud Peacock over having a grandson. His mother
Ella grieved so much over having lost her beloved son that she retreated
into a private world where he still visits her.
Here is
a poem written by Tommy one year before he died. It is copyrighted
and cannot be used without permission.
In the dark, cool space between those coffin walls, the resting place for eternity, no one enters on one leaves. These walls of mine stand for time, time that only I have made. Barriers that set the living from the dead never change, the only thing in common for certain, are the walls and darkness of our minds that set limitations upon the resting place of time........ Leon
Thomas Moga
Copyright
1992
Numbers 6:26 The Lord look upon you kindly and give you peace. 1 Corinthians 2:9 Eye has not seen ear has not heard, nor has it dawned on man what God has prepared for those who love Him. Psa 91:11 For he shall give his angels charge over thee, to keep thee in all thy ways. Psa 103:20 Bless the LORD, ye his angels, that excel in strength, that do his commandments, harkening unto the voice of his word. Psa 104:4 Who maketh his angels spirits; his ministers a flaming fire: Exd 23:20 Behold, I send an Angel before thee, to keep thee in the way, and to bring thee into the place which I have prepared. Mat 28:2
And, behold, there was a great earthquake: for the angel of the Lord descended
from heaven, and came and rolled back the stone from the door, and
sat upon it.
Lolly
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