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*br**br**embed src=*itsasmallworld.mid* border=0 WIDTH=*51* height=*25* controls=smallconsole autostart=true loop=true hidden=false**br**br**font face=*comic sans MS* font size=*+3* font color=*#b1b380**Meet our Angel Bears
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I have a poem that my mother (Robert's Nanna) wrote for Robert's funeral. She read it out, and did a very good job of it, I might add. I thought you may be able to use it for your site. My mum isn't much of a poet normally, but when something touches her, she somehow comes up with some amazing things.*br**br*
*ailgn=*left***font color=*#000000* font size=*2***strong*R*/strong**font size=*1**est in heaven our little one*br*
*font size=*2***strong*O*/strong**font size=*1**n earth you could not stay.*br*
*font size=*2***strong*B*/strong**font size=*1**ecause God needed you too,*br*
��to watch over you everyday.*br*
*font size=*2***strong*E*/strong**font size=*1**veryone's hearts you have *br*
touched are filled with sorrow*br*
*font size=*2***strong*R*/strong**font size=*1**emembering you yesterday,*br*
today and tomorrow.*br*
*font size=*2***strong*T*/strong**font size=*1**ime and love will heal our*br*
hearts but the memoiries of*br*
you will never part.*br**br**br*
*font size=*2***strong*W*/strong**font size=*1**ith all the memories we'll go on*br*
and cherish them everyday.*br*
*font size=*2***strong*A*/strong**font size=*1**s we go on with our lives, you'll *br*
be with us in every way.*br*
*font size=*2***strong*R*/strong**font size=*1**est in peace our little angel, you*br*
�� are free from hurt and pain.*br*
�� Tanya and Robert, though your*br*
�� hearts are filled with sorrow*br*
��and pain,*br*
*font size=*2***strong*D*/strong**font size=*1**on't worry, one day soon your*br*
hearts will be filled with joy again.*br**br*
*center**font face=*verdana***img src=*friendbear1.gif* width=*214* height=*141* alt=** border=*0***br*Robert Carlisle Ward 12th December 1998*center**br**br*
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*font size=*3**ANNALISE.*br**br*
God loaned us Darling Annalise*br**br*
For a little while.
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He knew we'd not see her first step
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Or catch her baby smile.
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We all held her in our arms
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And deep down in our heart.
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We have these treasured memories
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With which we'll never part.
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We told her that we loved her
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And she was very dear.
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The saddest part of all was
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We could not keep her here.
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God chose to take our little one
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To share His home above
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Surrounded by lovely angels
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Who tend her with great love.
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In a lovely garden*br**br*
Filled with many flowers
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Our Darling little Annalise.
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Will spend her happy hours.
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Knowing she is happy
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Takes away some pain*br**br*
Believing too, when life is through
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We will meet her again.
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Thank you Lord for caring
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For our Darling Annalise.
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We know that now she's resting
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And enjoying perfect peace.
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By Nanny Con, September , 1998..
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To Sue, Greg and Family.
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Keep your faith in our Dear Lord*br**br*
For he does what's best.
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He's taken your dear sweet Annalise
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where she will have perfect rest.
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Mary too will understand*br**br*
She suffered a great loss,*br**br*
When the Son she loved so dearly,
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Died upon the cross.
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She sees you praying everyday*br**br*
As you say the Rosary,*br**br*
Knowing you'll be rewarded,
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Through all Eternity.
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Baby Angels will be there,
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Singing a Hymn of praise,*br**br*
Thanking God for bringing her,
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To share their baby days.
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In Heaven she will be happy,*br**br*
Your Darling Annalise,
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Where she will never suffer,
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Knowing only perfect peace.
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Maybe we should be happy
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Knowing well that He,
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Will love and care for Annalise,
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Through all Eternity.
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Remember too, that all of you,
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One day you will be,
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With your Darling Annalise,
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Through all Eternity.
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God bless you all Nan. August, 1998.
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The Bears of Faith.
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The Bears of Faith gave so much love,*br*
the Bears of Faith gave so much Peace,*br*
the Bears of Faith gave to all who cry,*br*
in despair and do know why,*br*
they dipped their paws and wiped away the tears,*br*
and shared a bread of compassion spread with*br*
honey to smooth away the fears,*br*
The Bears of Faith watch with caring eyes,*br*
looking for someone in need,*br*
to give their Big Bear Hugs to you and to me,*br*
The Bears of Faith, they are friends of*br*
our Lord, the Bears of Faith with their out*br*
stretched paws.*br**br*
Written by Wendy for the Bears in loving memory of Rosie
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Visit this beautiful site and please read the creative memories section. Thank you Jayne for sharing your site with us all!!
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Dear David,
My name is Florence and I am the mommy of 8 angels in
heaven and 3 beautiful little boys on earth.
A year ago April 19.1999 my beloved nephew was victim
of SIDS.
You can read is story and also have a picks at my
children at:
I lost my first angel (Erik) In October 1988. I was 17
years old and had lots of dreams. Little did I know I
will become an adult that day.
I went to the hospital because I was bleeding a lot
and knew I was pregnant. I went there and the doctor
was so cold. He didn�t care much about what was going
to happen. My baby was still alive but he refuse to
pass me an ultrasound telling me it wasn�t worth it
because he was going to die and come out. It was in
the evening. I went home and pray God with all my
heart to save my little baby. The next morning my baby
came out of me and he took a peace of me with him.
In august 1989 I gave birth to my first son Jonathan.
I had 7 other miscarriages and had my son Michael
February 1993. I wasn�t suppose to have anymore baby
because everything inside me was damage and it was
dangerous for me to try again. In June 1998 I found
myself pregnant with my third baby. I knew how
dangerous it was but didn�t want to kill my baby. My
pregnancy was hard and I was sick all the time. In
February 1999 I gave birth to my miracle baby Jarred.
We live in Nova Scotia for the past 3 years and I can
tell you I was lucky enough to have a wonderful doctor
who took good care of me. It wasn�t the case in
Montreal. I went trough all my miscarriage without any
support. My mom kept telling me it was my fault
because I was a bad person. No need to tell you I
don�t talk to her anymore because she did hurt me
beyond words. What can I expect from a women who think
abortion is the best and had one herself. No she
doesn�t have any remorse�s.
When I lost Erik I felt it was my fault and I felt
miserable for years until I found all those wonderful
women�s who explain to me IT WASN�T MY FAULT BUT GOD�S
WILL. In hospital they need to have a heart because
not much of them offer you the support you need. We
also need to know our rights.
I hope I did you a little with my story. If you need
more information please contact me at:
[email protected]
Excuse me if my English is not perfect I am French and
I�m still learning. Jennifer has lots of chance to
have a father like you
Love and Hugs*br*
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