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Remembrance & Memorial Services for Miscarriage or Infant Loss - Saying Goodbye

Remembrance & Memorial Services for Miscarriage or Infant Loss - Saying Goodbye:



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Andrew Joseph Jack

A Place to Remember

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Just thought that I would share some of the graphics I made.

From Rosa

I want to share this dedication I wrote for my baby Jade Nicole Hedden,

I wrote it in a moment of longing and loneliness of not having much in my arms.Dedication to my baby girl who died in the darkness of my belly.

When the doctor told me that my baby was no longer beat the heart,

a loneliness so deep invaded my whole being, was very hard to know

that my baby is so small that I had run away

and could not hear the sound of my voice,

beat of my

heart that was racing with joy every time she moved

and spoke her delicate feet on my belly

and breast I'm staying here.

Hearing the doctor say I'm sorry your baby died.

That news left me immense pain so deep in my life,

there will not be enough years that I removed the bitter pain,

is like a lifeless heart.

nobody knows the pain and anguish that I bring in the soul,

I swear I'm not a woman

and just today I move thanks to the man that I have at my side....

When a child is going,

leaves a void that neither the greatest love,
I could fill.

Here I am living and suffering,

with her memory today tomorrow and always,

until the day God decides that we are

and first heard her voice and tell me ...

Here I am Mom

Rosa De Saron Hedden

short poem for pregnancy.

Mom is very dark in here,
But I hear you're working on a crib
With a yellow blanket

Because you do not know,

 yes, I am a boy or girl
But I hope with love

I like to sing, and tell me beautiful things
Mom and I leave here I want to see your eyes,
Let me know if they are blue like mine
I want to see your face to see if I look like you
My hands move a lot and want to touch you

I like the way you talk to people about me
And teach the clothes that are preparing for my
I hear very angelic,
And they're perfect for my mom
So you want to go out, to feel your arms ,

my memory approaching your chest
Here is very dark, and sometimes it scares me
Only when I hear your voice stilled,
And I can feel your love, that caress your belly,
And I feel your hands on me, very soft

Since birth mom- I want to see you
I hope not to disappoint you when you see me,
And be what you expected, before me
Mom I love you and see you before
Because your voice was the one 

that made me love you

I'm coming to birth mom, and I'm going out,
In this dark room, and my light be you .... Mom

Emma Gayle Wright

Photo Cube Generator

Mercy Me - Homesick with lyrics

Dedicated to Michael Paul.

I cannot believe it has been 21 years since I've held you in my arms.

Those 4 hours were so short, but long enough to leave your footprints in my heart.

How to Celebrate Mother's Day After the Death of a Child | eHow.com

How to Celebrate Mother's Day After the Death of a Child | eHow.com:

Dylan Michael Shamory

Please read

I have a request of you...

After the graphics on your Angel’s page

 is a place to “comment”

Please let me know that you visited your Angel’s page

and what you think about it.

You may also share notes to your baby here...

If you email me or send me a message through facebook,

I can add a letter or poem to their page.

Thank you.

The Connors Babies

 

Makenna Rogers

To our Angel Makenna Geri-lynn Rogers

In a blink of an eye, our world fell apart.

You were ripped from our arms, and torn from our hearts

We only got to hold you, for a short period of time

Why you had to leave us, only God knows why.

Though you were gone before delivery,

 I rocked and sang to you

I knew you could hear me from heaven, 

somehow I just knew.

On February 6th of 2012, 

The Rogers family was blessed

But when we packed up and headed for home, 

you had a different address

You went to Heaven and changed our whole life.

Why you had to go, just doesn’t seem right.

The car seat was ready, your closet was too

Your dressers were packed, all just for you.

They hang there all ready, for you to come home.

I want to change your diapers,

 and change you into new clothes.

Makenna Geri-lynn Rogers, I’m not sure how to go on.

My heart is so broken, everything is so wrong.

You’re supposed to be here, surrounded with love.

Your pitter patters should be here, not heaven above.

I love you baby girl.

Mommy

Jacob Huber

Baby Howell