Currier & Ives
"Early Winter"
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To all my friends on the internet!
It's time to wish you all the very best of the season...
This year I would like to share a poem that was written by
Barbara Philbrook for my "LiL AngeLs" site..
Love
December 14,1998
These Children Are Missing
These children are missing gone out
of sight, imagine the anguish their
parent's feel day and night.
Worry sadness and fear all of these
feelings fill the head, one more of
course is a sense of dread.
Not knowing for sure if they are
warm and fed right, cuddled and loved
and are they are tucked into bed at
night?
Have they been lied to and given no
hope that I care, has their abductor
told them I sent them there?
Father God You know where they are
you see with your loving eye, please
send your angels to cuddle and love them
when they cry.
We do not know why we go through the
things that we do, but this one thing I
do know we are loved by you.
We are told that our time here is
nothing in the span of eternity, but
even one day is too long to have my
child away from me.
Please Father God give us the
strength and faith we plead, help us to
go on with this life please fill our
every need.
Though we must wait for the outcome
to be known, remind us as we need it of
the love you've always shown.
Take care of the children we can not
at this time see, and please assure them
that in our hearts they will always be.
Let them know that even though we
can not be by their side, you will now
and continually with them abide.
Please give us the strength to carry
on still, and the assurance that though
we can not be with them You are and
always will.
Barbara Philbrook . . . . 13 December 1998
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