Danielle's Grandmother
Marguerite Marie Peyzaret Balcavage 
Friends in Heaven
and we shall frolick together. . . . .
                          Cara Wilson
December 2, 1967 ~~ November 20, 1994


When we loose a child, many leave our lives and others enter in ~ a relationship develops like others cannot understand ~ we are a unique group, a caring source of comprehension for each other.  Sometimes no words need to be said for we just know.

These children, like many others, have entered into God's kingdom at young ages ~ their parents have touch our lives ~ we now are forever connected.
Cherie Bobiak, 'Love Never Fails'
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Netta Wilson, "Grief isn't a sign of weakness, nor a lack of faith---it is the price of love
Rhonda Blecker Foster, ' It feels to me like, little by   little, we create this garden of friends for our children   by creating our own friendship bonds with each other.  It is a beautiful and comforting thought to imagine our children together.'  

Janna April Blecker
An Unborn Child

My precious unborn child.
My precious child I long for your presence
Your baby soft skin and crystal clear eyes gazing upon mine
The smallness of your hands and fingers, feet and toes
The largeness of your innocent smile
Whimpers of sadness and coos of gladness
Sounds I cannot hear
For you are not with me
You are not here.
My precious child you are but a dream
A life hoped for but not yet concieconceived>
My beating heart belies the depth of my sorrow
The loss of knowing you 
                            by, Debra Wolford


Melissa Hollely
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