AS we dream of what might have been:
Nearing your due date and you are on my mind & in my heart more than ever. I know that you joyfully dance, with fairy wings & chiming giggles, about Our Father's Throne and a better place you couldn't be.
Nonetheless our arms hunger for your presence as our hearts hunger for your smiles. Slowly, ever so slowly, our tears (for our
loss) are turning to smiles. As we dream of what might have been in our life with you, we know that never again will a chance of loving, laughter, or joy, with those who are here with us, be allowed to get away from us.
As we dream of what might have been with you, we will be certain to look at all children with a kinder eye, listen to them with a more patient ear, & be ever on our guard to give them the best examples of ideal behavior. For we wouldn't have you
be ashamed of us for even a second.
As we dream of what might have been, we are thankful that you have brought us closer to Our Father, as we pray more often & more sincerly. We begin to look up & out, at the rest of world & life. Thank you, tiny angel, Madison for the gift of your love we feel in our hearts each & every time a bird calls, a leaf rustles, a bell chimes, a kitten mews, or any of the other sounds of life renewing itself.
HUGS & KISSES, TICKLES & GIGGLES, SECRETS & TRUTHS,
Mamaw Kathey & Papaw Clif Close