Letter
From Heaven
To
my dearest family, some things I'd like To Say.
But
first of all. to let you know, that I Arrived Ok.
I'm
writing this from Heaven, Here I Dwell with God above.
Here,
there is no more tears of sadness; Here is just Eternal Love.
Please
do not be unhappy just because I'm out of sight
Remember
that I am with you every morning, noon and night.
That day
I had to leave you when my When my life on earth was through,
God
picked me up and hugged me and He said, "I welcome you
It's
good to have you back again, You were missed while you were gone
As for
you dearest family,
they'll
be here later on.
I need
you badly, your a part of my plan,
There's
so much that we have to do,
to help
our mortal man."
God gave
me a list of things,
that he
wished for me to do,
And
formost on the list ,
was to
watch and care for you.
And when
you lie in bed at night, the
days chores put to flight,
God and
I are closest to you...
In the
middle of the night.
When you
think of my life on earth,
and all
those loving years,
Because
you are only human,
they are bound to bring you tears.
But do
not be afraid to cry,
it
does relieve the pain,
Remember
there would be no flowers,
unless
there was some rain.
I wish
that I could tell you all that
God has
planned.
If I
were to tell you, you
wouldn't understand.
But one
thing is for certain,
through
my life on earth is o'er,
I'm
closer to you now, than
I ever was before.
There
are many rocky roads ahead of
you and
many hills to climb;
But
together we can do it by taking one day at a time.
It was always my philosophy and I'd like it for you too,
That as
you give into the world, the world will give to you.
If
you can help someone who's in sorrow and pain,
Then you
can say to God at night....
"My
day was not in vain." And now I am contented..
that
my life was worthwhile,
Knowing
as I passed along the way I
made
somebody smile.
So
if you meet somebody who is sad and feeling low,
Just
lend a hand to pick him up,as on your way you go.
When
you're walking down the street and you've got me on your mind,
I'm
walking in your footsteps and only half step behind.
And when
it's time for you to go... from that body to be free.
Remember,
your not going.. You're coming home to me.
Author Unknown
I Made This
Globe For My Mom, The Picture Is Called "Homecoming"
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