
Rachel Elise
Born September 23, 2003
Died on December 1, 2003
Amryn Nicole
Born November 8, 2007
Died January 4, 2008.
My Mother  and my Father, what have you given me?
Do you ask  yourselves that question,
       with  grief building by degree?
Think not  one moment on an answer 
that Evil  doubts might give.
Instead  hear now your daughter
and know  there's nothing to forgive.
You gave me  life that grew inside you.
You gave me  care each day.
I felt your  growing anticipation,
the  excitement and the preparation.
I had the  prayers for my well-being -
Not a word  ever missed by a God all-seeing.
I was given  entry into a world our Father made with pride,
I've known  the warmth of sunshine, 
a fresh  breeze upon my face, 
and the  full, round, sound of laughter
as I was  carried at your side.
I knew the  sweet caress of water, 
the  softness of fresh towels, 
the  gentleness in your touch,
and the  smell of skin and closeness, 
that would  comfort me so much.
I  understood tenderness through your kisses, 
and in the  whispers of your voice.
I knew  belonging in the sound of siblings, the safety of a bed, 
and the  nourishment from your body, 
when early  I was fed.
The  soothing of your touches brought the stilling of my cries.
And all the  while the daily cries of congregations,
sent  petitions to the throne,
wrapping me  in the prayers of hundreds, among whom I belong,
through  water and the blessing - to an eternity of song.
            Yet you could not give me perfect health, 
                for it was not yours to give.
                    But you know I have not died. 
                         I've just begun to live.
His grace  gives faith that stands secure
as my ship  leaves this life's shores.
As while in  grief your sorrows may speak, 
    "She  leaves, and we look on her no more,"
hands were  already reaching out for me,
and a voice  across the waters was speaking loud and strong
     "Welcome all, this my child, for here her life belongs." 
 
And since  I've left you father, 
                         and since I've left you, mother,
I've known  the entrance into Heaven.
I've known  the Light of all the world. 
I've felt  God's breath of life upon my face,
   and  heard the sound of heavenly chorus, 
        while safe in Jesus' arms of grace.
I'm  welcomed into the membership, of a throng of faith, 
and receive  blessings from the millions, 
that have  already run their race.
I've been  embraced by generations that passed on ahead of me, 
and been  brought to meet my sister Rachel, 
both of us  sorrows-free.
I've been  told that safely somewhere there is kept a book, 
older than  time, and into which, only God can look.
Among its  many pages, I know your two names are there
and just  below them 'Amryn,' I AM wrote with care.
These names  are there for all eternity,
written by  a God, who every detail knew
and He  chose to give me all these things, 
as only His  sovereign will can do.
 So how can  I ever thank you?
   My  parents do you see...
what God in  boundless grace was pleased,
          through you, 
    to give  to me?
By Martin  Vanwoudenberg         





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