| Age | 0 |
| Date of Birth | 10/1992 |
| Date of Death | 11/1974 |
| Visitors | 690 since 07/08/2008 |
| Creator |
little karl sweet little boy died november 1994 all ways in my thoughts little man love u always auntie joan
ALWAYS IN OUR THOUGHT X X X
Hey cuz can't believe how long it has been since u was sadly taken from us, there isn't a day that goes by when ur not in my thought. Miss u so much 1 day we will b 2getha again. Sleep tight x x x
For every child who cries at night
Alone with shame and pain and fright
For every child who wants so much
To only feel a gentle touch
For the beaten child, who cries in pain
Whose tears run silent, like the rain
For the child used to satisfy lust
Who never learns to love or trust
For the child taken from her home
And made to feel so all alone
For the child whose home is just a shell
Where life becomes a living hell
For the child who smiles but cannot feel
Because of scars too deep to heal
For every child who yearns for love
I hope and pray to God above
To hear your cries and heal you pain
And give you back your life again.
Author: Nick Howington
xxx xxx
What kind of place would heaven be with all its streets of gold, if all the souls, that dwell up there like yours and mine, were old? How strange would heaven’s music sound when harps begin to ring, if children were not gathered ‘round to help the angels sing. The children that God sends to us are only just a loan, He knows we need their sunshine to make the house a home. We need the inspiration of a baby’s blessed smile. He doesn’t say they’ve come to stay, just lends them for a while. Sometimes it takes them years to do the work for which they come. Sometimes in just a month or two our Father calls them home. I like to think some souls up there bear not one sinful scar. I love to think of heaven as a place where children are.
For those who suffer,
and those who cry this night,
give them repose, Lord;
a pause in their burdens.
Let there be minutes
where they experience peace,
not of man
but of angels.
Love them, Lord,
when others cannot.
Hold them, Lord,
when we fail with human arms.
Hear their prayers
and give them the ability to hear You back
in whatever language they best understand.
You are safe now little man. Forever in our hearts xxx
no one is talking to u hun
hello little angel how r u? ok ihope there r some people in this world that dont deserve children im sorry to say ur mummy and daddy were two ov these people life is so cruel sometimes i know u been gone a few years now and i didnt know u but i alwats think about u now goodnite wee one xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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