At night, sleep does not want to come.
My heart is heavy with missing, the hope of heaven keeps me from despair.
Tears silently wet my face.
Jesus, I need you.
I miss your voice, your face, everything.
Daniel. Sweet Daniel. I just cannot believe you didn't wake up.
And I wonder what you are seeing now in heaven looks like. It must be so glorious.
I miss you. I look forward with great anticipation to the day I will see you again.
In our home, I see you everywhere.
I miss taking these selfies with you. You loved to push the button.
I can't imagine how it must be without Daniel in your home-my heart aches for you and misses Daniel too. I wish I could wipe away your tears, but I can't even wipe away my own. So thankful in the midst of our tears that we have His promise that He will wipe away every tear and that He has made a place in Heaven for Daniel and us and that we will someday be together with them in Heaven. Beautiful poem-beautiful heart. Love you, Mom
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