It has been two years since I held my
sweet baby Jenna.
Two years since we cuddled together. Two years since I
heard that beautiful laugh and looked into those beautiful
blue eyes. Sometimes it feels like she has been gone so
long, but the pain in my heart still feels like we lost her
just yesterday. I miss her precious little arms wrapped
around me as she hugged me and the sweet kisses that she
gave to me. I can still see her dancing around the living
room like the silly little girl she was.
I want to thank each and
every person who has taken a
moment out in their day to think of Jenna and the beauty
that she brought into this world. All of you have helped us
get through so much pain, grief, loneliness and sorrow. To
know that Jenna is remembered by all of you helps
ease the pain our hearts.
If you get a glimpse of an Angel
I need you to say hello.
She may have blond hair and blue eyes;
And the brightest smile you know.
She could be running and playing in the
wind,
Laughing, catching balloons, watching the pinwheel spin.
She could be dancing to music, or happily at play,
She could be watching over us, on a very busy day.
She could be with us in church,
Or on our knees in prayer,
If you get a glimpse of this Angel,
Will you tell me that she's there?
Chances are she's playing, and dancing
in the snow,
With little funny snowmen and Angels in a row.
All lines up and blowing us a kiss,
Now, I too believe in Angels....
I know they do exist.
Love, Grandma
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