Prayer Warriors, there is need for much praying for a love filled family as they suffer the loss of one of their own....
Father we come to you on bended knees to ask favor and blessings for this family, tragically losing a son, Father this young man was just beginning his adult life, he was proud to be a part of the military and was such and kind and gentle spirit. Father wrap your arms around each of them, pull them gently into your lap and cover them with your robes, the robes of love, of compassion, of understanding, and of comfort...allow them to lay in your arms Father until they are strong enough to stand and each night as they lay down to try and find peace in their hearts comfort them over and over again. Father allow them knowledge that he is not gone from them forever, that although he has physically left this earth he has not left their hearts or their memories, allow them knowledge that he will be standing at the pearly gates, arms outstretched, smile on his face, welcoming them inside so that they can see the place he has prepared for them. Father love them with the love that only you can give and bless them with peace in their minds, calm in their hearts and comfort in their bodies. In the name of Jesus Christ. Amen.
A Picture Of You
I only have a picture now,
A frozen piece of time,
To remind me of how it was,
When you were here, and mine.
I see your smiling eyes,
Each morning when I wake,
I talk to you, and place a kiss,
Upon your handsome face.
How much I miss you being here,
I really can not say,
The ache is deep inside my heart,
And never goes away.
I hear it mentioned often,
That time will heal the pain,
But if I'm being honest,
I hope it will remain.
I need to feel you constantly,
To get me through the day,
I loved you so very much,
Why did you go away?
The angels came and took you,
That really wasn't fair,
They took away my loving Son,
My future life. My heir.
If only they had asked me,
If I would take your place,
I would have done so willingly,
Leaving you this world to grace.
You should have had so many years,
To watch your life unfold,
And in the mist of this,
you watch me and mom grow old!
I know your watching from above,
At the daily tasks I do,
And let there be no doubt at all,
I will never not love you.
Deborah Robinson
revised by: Dawn E Phillips
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