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What Makes A Dad

God took the strength of a mountain,
The majestry of a tree,
The warmth of a summer sun,
The calm of a quiet sea,
The generous soul of nature,
The comforting arm of night,
The wisdome of the ages,
The power of the eagle's Flight,
The joy of a morning in spring,
The faith of a mustard seed,
The patience of eternity,
The depth of a family need.
Then God combined these qualities
When there was nothing more to add,
He knew His masterpiece was complete,
And so He called it....Dad.

Author Unknown
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What Makes A Mother

I thought of you and closed my eyes
And prayed to God today
I asked "What makes a Mother?"
And I know I heard Him say.

"A Mother has a baby"
This we know is true
"But God can you be a Mother,
When your baby's not with you?"

"Yes, you can," He replied
With confidence in His voice
"I give many women babies,
When they leave is not their choice.

Some I send for a lifetime
And others for the day.
And some I send to feel your womb,
But there's no need to stay."

"I just don't understand this God
I want my baby to be here."
He took a deep breath and cleared His throat,
And then I saw the tear.

"I wish I could show you,
What your child is doing today,
If you could see your child's smile,
With all the other children and say...

"We go to Earth to learn our lessons,
Of love and life and fear.
My Mommy loved me oh so much,
I got to come straight here.

I feel so lucky to have a Mom,
Who had so much love for me.
I learned my lessons very quickly,
My Mommy set me free.

I miss my Mommy oh so much,
But I visit her every day.
When she goes to sleep,
On her pillow's where I lay.

I stroke here hair and kiss her cheek,
And whisper in her ear.
Mommy don't be sad today,
I'm your baby and I'm here.

"So you see my dear sweet ones,
your children are okay.
Your babies are born here in My home,
And this is where they'll stay.

They'll wait for you with Me,
Until your lesson's through.
And on the day that you come home
they'll be at the gates for you.

So now you see what makes a Mother,
It's the feeling in your heart
it's the love you had so much of
right from the very start.

Though some on earth may not realize,
you are a Mother until their time is done.
They'll be up here with Me one day
and know that you are the best one!"

Author Unknown
Dreams

I have these dreams of angel wings
Curly hair and clouds and things
A baseball field where kids don't run
They fly around having lots of fun

Playgrounds sit on a big white cloud
Slides and swings, there's never a crowd
Lots of toys and books to read
Plenty for all, never any need

Bikes and skates, wagons and kites
Everybody's happy and there's never any fights
There are no scrapes or cuts or bruises
And nobody up there ever loses

My sons they live up in these dreams
Up far, far away or so it seems
I wish them love and happiness
Despite all my apparent sadness.....

Written by Casey Saunders
in memory of Jason David Saunders
I Held You

I held you in my womb,
sustaining your lives.

I held you in my heart,
full of hop and love.

I held you in my mind,
in awe of the wonder.

I held you in my dreams,
longing for the future.

And yet...
I never held you in my arms.

Written by Katie Markiewicz,
mother of three angel babies
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