this is personal for me, but I think that everything that I have gone through that can encourage someone else is well worth it.
MY SON
People may have seen you as a rising and falling star, but
trust me son I know just who you are.
You are my son!
Everyday there was something new, the whole time I carried you. You were my untold story, until God took you home to glory.
You are my son.
I may not have been able to hear your cries or daydream as I looked into your eyes, but
You are my son.
It wasn’t hell to create you but it was painful to have God take you.
I will never forget my son!
There is a piece of me that disappeared without a trace, to know I never saw my infant son’s face.
But in my heart I hold my son.
I understand you are an angel now but I will always call you by name Dariyon lives in my hearts hall of fame. So on November 3rd of every year I will always shed a tear; for my angel baby son who has always been number one. My son!
Dariyon Emannuel Hall
11-03-01
September 7 for me: David Hyrum-- full term, just not a breath in his tiny body. Always a mother, always loving, always horrified to hear of little ones who've been misused or thrown away. Memories of the bare-armed, wet-breasted days make me reach out to all suffering children. And that milk--the milk of human kindness still flows. --Charlie
When two men hit the reset button and decide to go out looking for the good in the world, they not only find it but also a lot more.
P.S. The title is listed on Amazon under Look for Something Good by Robert Drews (not by Robert H. Drews)
GLIMPSE OF AN ANGEL IS NOW AVAILABLE. A PORTION OF ALL SALES WILL GO TO HOSPICE TO THUS ENABLE THEM TO HELP OTHERS WHO ARE SOON TO PASS TO THE OTHER SIDE. NO LONGER AVAILABLE.
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Karen