Hoped for.
Prayed for.
Conceived.
Loved.
Earth was Baby’s home
For just a little while
Mother’s womb
Now empty
But Baby lives.
Tears flow
Not for Baby
But for us
Baby lives.
Heaven is home.
I shall go to him, but he will not return to me (2 Samuel 12:23).
A Blog on Prayer 
Beautiful prayer..comforting and so fitting. The lord will continue to help and comfort and encourage. He is ever faithful and loving and caring. Praying for all. Love mom
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The Lord is so very faithful and kind.
Praying for all of you as you mourn.
Thank you. We can feel the effects of the prayers.
Beautiful poem. Tears come here too.
We grieve with hope!
Nice conquian