It all started morning of Sept. 27th, 2007`. I arrived in Heaven surrounded
by thousands of Angels. No more tears, no more pain. First thing I felt is pure Love and Joy & Peace.
I got the best
gift of all this Christmas; Love from the Lord Above. Spending Eternaly here in my Heavenly home. Do not worry that I am not
with you on earth for I am with you in Spirit now.
It is ok to cry,
cause I know you miss me dearly. Just know I now sing the songs of Love and happiest I ever been in my life.
The children
to the oldest, we asked Jesus to give you a special message that on that day sept.11th it was our turn to leave earthly home
and reside in our Eternal home here in Heaven.
So In turn Jesus
said ask them to send me all their tears to Heaven and I will gather all their tears and comfort them. So send me your tears.
When you see
colorful lights at christmas, know no darkness lives here in Heaven. Think of me under the biggest star that will light up
the sky.
When you see
stocking hanging or red candy canes, remember me in your heart for I am always there. As a heart beats red, Jesus shed His
Blood that we might spend Eternaly here in Heaven.
I am safe waiting
till you get here. I know your soul and heart ache, it is ok to cry, send me your tears. I will send you comfort.
When you see
a wreath and mistletoe just remember my Love will never fade, It is ok to Love again. In time you will see thru your tear
soaked eyes that you can move forward.
When you see
wrapped present, know I got the best gift being here with Jesus. Let your heart remember the moments we shared opening presents.
It was such a delight seeing your face light up.
It is ok to cry,
Send me your tears. May Jesus comfort and heal your pain. Christmas is best time of year. Go out and share your memories.
Just remember to send me your tears when you need to cry.
FIRST CHRISTMAS
It can’t possibly be Christmas
without him being here.
Yet the world is singing round me,
joyful tidings and good cheer.
Though I try to put on armor
and brave the sights and sounds,
a few moments worth of shopping,
and the tears are spilling down.
I pray for strength to do it,
find a path through holidays,
look for shortcuts, good ideas,
some directions through the maze.
Then I find at last the answer:
I’ll include his symbolically.
And the giving becomes perfect;
his love’s flowing down, through me.
-
From Stars in the Deepest Night
After the Death of a Child
~shared by Cathy Seehuetter,
This poem I wrote myself and will be placed on the TCF Memory Tree this year!
My Star Dustin Marshall Rawls
1982 - 2007
A star so bright, as your smile
A star of light twinkling in your eye
This star I see each and every night
This star stands out for me to see
And I know is watching over me
The love it brings to my heart
I know will never be torn apart
Up above so high,
I can not reach to the sky
I know my star can feel my touch
I know my star knows I love him so much
I want to invite all to see My Star as he watches
over thee
His smile like a magnet and heart of gold
A light so bright for all to see
Please share the joy this star brings to me
With all my love and my heart,
Love Mom
MY CHRISTMAS IN HEAVEN
by Kelly Smith
I see the countless Christmas trees around the world below
with tiny lights, like Heaven's stars, reflecting on the snow.
The sight is so spectacular; please wipe away that tear,
for I am spending Christmas with Jesus this year.
I hear the many Christmas songs that people hold so dear,
but the sounds of music can't compare with the Christmas choir up here.
I have no words to tell you, the joy their voices bring,
for it's beyond description, to hear the angels sing.
I know how much you miss me. I see the pain inside your heart,
but I am not so far away. We really aren't apart.
So, be happy for me dear ones, for you know I'm spending Christmas with Jesus this year.
I send you each a special gift from my heavenly home above:
"My undying love!"
After all, "love" is the gift more precious than pure gold.
It was always most important in the stories Jesus told.
Please love and keep each other as my Father said to do,
for I can't count the many blessings or love He has for each of you.
So have a Merry Christmas and wipe away that tear.
Remember, I'm spending Christmas with Jesus this year.
My Christmas in Heaven
I wish you a Merry Christmas and a Happier New Year
I am spending my Christmas in Heaven that is crystal clear
I know your heart is broken because I seem so far away
I want you to know; I am in your loving heart to stay
My Soul and Spirit lives within your heart
and I am promising you, we will never part
I will continue to whisper to you like a gentle prayer
trying to assure you, I am in God's Eternal Loving care
Mail out your Christmas cards and hang up our stocking too
because I am filling your stocking this year just for you
I am stuffing your stockings with Peace, Joy, Happiness, and Love
from all the Angels, Saints, and our Father from Heaven above
I am enjoying the Peace, Joy, Happiness and Love in Heaven
because Jesus died on the Cross with His last words of Seven
Remember the Kingdom of God
is there for us all to share
as long as we remain in His Grace until our last prayer
My wish for you this Christmas is that you shall hear
my Joys of Peace and Happiness in Heaven is quite sincere
I am sending you His Gift of Love for you my dear
Have a Merrier Christmas and a Happier New Year
by Pamela Marie Graul-Gwizdala
Date: 11/26/2007
Shopping for that Special Gift Yes, it is that time again to find that special gift… for that person who seems to be so hard to
buy for. I ran across this little message and it got me thinking about the greatest gifts that we can give.
Heart Gifts......It’s not the things that can be
bought that are life’s richest treasure, it’s just the little “heart gifts” that money cannot measure…
A cheerful smile, a friendly word, a sympathetic nod are priceless little treasures from the storehouse of our God…
They are the things that can’t be bought with silver or with gold, for thoughtfulness and kindness and love are never
sold… They are priceless things in life for which no one can pay, and the giver finds rich recompense in giving them
away. by Helen Rice
Let’s not lose the meaning of this Christmas
season in giving things… Let’s be sure and share the Love of the Lord… with all. Even those who seem
to stall out in the lines in front of us.
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