Sunday, April 20, 2008

Little Marble

Little Marble,

You went to be with Jesus last Monday in the wee hours of the morning. We got to see the surgery pictures and there you were, our little marble, snuggled up in the wrong place. We all wished that we could just scoot you down to the right place so you could be with us in a few months. I'm sorry that it doesn't work that way. I'm glad I got to see you as painful as it is. I don't know what Jesus does with little marble babies. Maybe you grow and play Red Rover and hopscotch with all the other little babies that went to heaven before you. Knowing my children, I'm sure you have climbed like a monkey to the top of the tallest tree! I will look for you and your sibling there when I get to heaven. Until then, I am sure that Jesus has a rocking chair and He is taking such good care of you right now. You are loved. You are missed.
~Mommy

5 comments:

Becky said...

Ohhhhhhh, Wendy,.......
I'm sorry that things went like they did. Only God knows why right now
Sad with you...........
xoxoxo

Amanda said...

I think that God has a special purpose for those babies that don't see full term. He obviously made them for a reason and we will never know till we get there.

We have one there too.

Sorry you had to go through all of this (surgery), but know that you are being lifted up and loved. Let me know if you need anything.

Shannon said...

Oh Wendy. This post makes my heart hurt for you sweet friend. I know that your sweet little marble is sitting with Jesus right now. I love you and am praying for your aching arms.

Quiltermama said...

Tears!!!

Your hurt makes me hurt! I love you very much, and if there's anything I can do, please let me know! I look forward to meeting the two babies in Heaven too...Your children are extraordinary blessings!!!

Praying for you, my friend!

brickmomma said...

I have been gone so long.

I am wishing for more babies right now. My mister isn't.

I am thankful I was able to be with you in those wee hours, but so sad, missing your marble......

I love you.