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Dear Lord,
I wanted to hold my baby close
and tell her all about you,
but I never got the chance.
So, could you hold her close
and tell her all about me?
My Littlest Angel

God I give you my littlest angel
Please wrap her in your arms
Keep her safe and happy
Until it is my time
Tell her everyday
How much she is loved
Remind her when she forgets
Who her mommy and daddy are
Fill her days with joy
Her nights with your safe embrace
And from time to time if you can
Give me a glimpse of her smiling face
Grant me one last request for all my days
Send my kisses in the wind to where she lays

Author Unknown
You're A Special Little Spirit

"You're a Special Little Spirit,"
the all great Master said,
As He gently caressed the curly black hair
of the Little Spirit's head,
"you need to go to Earth to spend some time,
you know,
A place I send most Spirits to be tested,
to learn, to grow."

The Little Spirit, in sadness,
slowly bowed her head,
And from her eye a tear did steal
and down her cheek it shed.
"Don't you fret now little one,
I won't let you stay too long,
I'll bring you back to help me here,
You'll hardly know you've been gone.
You're my chiocest Little Spirit,
you're the apple of  my eye."
And He wiped the tear and
gently kissed His Little Spirit good-bye.

"I'm back," the Little Spirit whispered
as she climbed onto her Master's knee
And the Master said, "I told you, you would not
be long away from me."
And then, the Lord, He noticed
still another tear welled in her eye.
"Why are you so sad, Little Spirit,
whatever should make you cry?"

"I'm glad I'm back," the Spirit said,
"but Master you must surely know,
When your angel came to get me,
I didn't want to go.
I know you said you needed me and that
I'd be gone the shortest while,
But Lord, couldn't I have had a
little longer earthly trial?"

The Master let the Little Spirit
slip down from His knee,
He firmly took the little hand and said,
"Come walk with me."
The Little Spirit and her Lord
walked slowly hand in hand,
As the Master explained Her special part
in the great and marvelous plan.

"Now Lord, I don't mean to argue,
I understand you need me home,
But I left in such a hurry,
I left everyone hurting and so alone.
I didn't let my earthly parents know
how much I loved them so.
I was much too small to tell them,
Lord, how will they ever know?
They feel they've been cheated,
and in a way so do I.
Not getting to share any more than we did,
how can I ever tell them why?"

"Little Spirit, I know your heart is heavy
with the message you need to share.
But you need not worry anymore,
I'll watch over your loved ones there.
I'll send them loving comfort
as a strong and helping hand.
I'll content and give peace to their aching hearts,
so they will understand."
The Little Spirit looked up at her Master and said
"Thank you for explaining it to me.
And could you please tell them I'm safe and happy
and that someday they'll be here with me?"

"Yes," said the Lord with a smile and a nod,
"I'll tell them all that I can."
Than the others came to see the Little Spirit,
as the Lord let go of her hand.
He said, "I'll tell them you're pure,
as pure as Heaven's Gold,
That I needed the warmth of your perfect soul
to keep heaven from getting cold."


Author Unknown
Just Say, "I'm Sorry"


You don't know how I feel~please don't tell me that you do.
There's just one way to know~have you lost a child too?
"You'll have another child"~must I hear this each day?
Can I get another mother too, if mine should pass away?

Don't say "God's will"~that's not the God I know.
Would God purposely break my heart, then watch as my tears flow? You have an angel in Heaven?             A  precious child above?
but, tell me, to whom here on earth shall I give this love?

"Aren't you better yet?"  Is that what I heard you say?
NO!  A part of my heart aches~I'll always feel some pain.
You think that silence is kind, but it hurts me even more.
I want to talk about my child who has gone through death's door.

Don't say these things to me, although you do mean well.
They do not take my pain away; I must go through the hell.
I will get bettter slow but sure~and it helps to have you near,
But a simple "I'm sorry you lost your child" is all I need to hear.


Author Unknown
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