my "god-child"

abbey-- the joy of her father






m gonna try not to cry
beloved baby abbey whom I never got to hold or see her eyes
she waved about 1ish late last night as if to say goodbye
filled with fluid and hooked to machines but held secure in her daddys arms
seems unfair that God chose to take her away so soon but I know that one day we will meet again. and her eyes will b open and she will be smiling and perhaps holding Jesus' hands as she walks towArds her mom and dad and god-aunty&uncle.
I hope she knows how much she is loved and will be missed.

be strong and of steadfast faith o man
For our God is still good and mighty to save. He is unchanging and his mercies are from everlasting to everlasting.

Come Holy Spirit