Welcome
This page is in memory of my Goddaughter
Who
is in the presence of our Lord.
God looked around
His garden,
And found an
empty place.
He then looked
down upon the earth,
And saw your
tired face.
He put His arm
around you,
And lifted you to
rest.
God’s garden must
be beautiful,
He always takes
the best.
He knew that you
were suffering,
He knew you were
in pain.
He knew that you
would never
Get well on earth
again.
He saw the road
was getting rough
And the hills
were hard to climb,
So He closed your
weary eyelids,
And whispered,
“Peace Be Thine.”
It broke our
heart to lose you,
But you didn’t go
alone.
For part of us
went with you,
The day God
called you home.