The Children lifted so quickly from their earth bound parents...passing such a shortened time in this reality... Now , in the comfort zone of
the Creator , warmed as in the flesh by His Presence..loved beyond the passage of time unto eternity...Children , forever in the Light of His Healing !Grieving ones left behind...Shocked and
floundering in the morsass. of cellular awareness in the body...grief in overwhelming thoughts of own survival...leading into the depths of soul darkness...
The only salve that soothes is the
material left-behinds of clothings ,toys and favorite objects of the child or adult children..Remaing children in the hearts of the parents and loved ones...time does not erase the pain but only deadens the sharpness
of reality ...
Always, the child memories remains , always...Ahh, do not cry for the children...cry for the ones left behind ! The children are in the comforting arms of God. The
Strengths of grief , arising from the torments , becomes the shinning assurance of personal destinies for each ! sequoyah
/8/26/2000
