Jessica Rose Hensley
| ~January 23rd, 2000 to April 17th, 2000~ |
In memory of Jessica Rose Hensley; 1-23-00-4-17-00:
little angels
when god calls little children
to dwell with him above,
we mortals sometimes question
the wisdom of his love.
for no heartache compares with
the death of one small child
who does so much to make our world
seem wonderful and mild
perhaps god tires of calling the aged to his fold,
so he picks a rosebud before it can grow old.
god knows how much we need them,
and so he takes but few
to make the land of heaven
more beautiful to view.
believing this is difficult
still somehow we must try,
the saddest word mankind knows
will always be "goodbye".
so when a little child departs,
we who are left behind
must realize god loves children,
angels are hard to find.
-author unknown
Dedicated to my sister Jessica Rose Hensley (1-23-00-4-17-00)
may her soul forever float in heaven.
"where are you?"
where are you,
are you lost in the deptha of time,
somethings are unexplainable;is this one of thwem?
what are you thinking?
what are you doing?
are you thinking of your family everytime you speak?
do you miss us?
do you remember us?
would you recognize us when we finally see you again?
how is it up there;whats it like?
are the streets of gold?
do you walk them everyday?
are you eternally graced?
i have found you
i know where you are
you are tucked away in my heart,forever and ever more
up in heaven you shall stay
untill we finally meet again
forever you are loved deep in my heart
i love you
written by Matthew Hensley age 12
little angels
when god calls little children
to dwell with him above,
we mortals sometimes question
the wisdom of his love.
for no heartache compares with
the death of one small child
who does so much to make our world
seem wonderful and mild
perhaps god tires of calling the aged to his fold,
so he picks a rosebud before it can grow old.
god knows how much we need them,
and so he takes but few
to make the land of heaven
more beautiful to view.
believing this is difficult
still somehow we must try,
the saddest word mankind knows
will always be "goodbye".
so when a little child departs,
we who are left behind
must realize god loves children,
angels are hard to find.
-author unknown
Dedicated to my sister Jessica Rose Hensley (1-23-00-4-17-00)
may her soul forever float in heaven.
"where are you?"
where are you,
are you lost in the deptha of time,
somethings are unexplainable;is this one of thwem?
what are you thinking?
what are you doing?
are you thinking of your family everytime you speak?
do you miss us?
do you remember us?
would you recognize us when we finally see you again?
how is it up there;whats it like?
are the streets of gold?
do you walk them everyday?
are you eternally graced?
i have found you
i know where you are
you are tucked away in my heart,forever and ever more
up in heaven you shall stay
untill we finally meet again
forever you are loved deep in my heart
i love you
written by Matthew Hensley age 12