| Location | High Wycombe |
| Age | 0 |
| Cause of Death | Spina bifida |
| Date of Birth | 28/08/2009 |
| Date of Death | 28/08/2009 |
| Visitors | 467 since 29/08/2009 |
| Creator |
Daniel had spina bifida and hydrocephalus
daniel, born sleeping on 28/08/09
Daniel... you was our 4th child and we will always love you and miss you...
youve got an older brother called mark and a sister called frankie... you also have an older
sister called megan who is with the angels and is waiting for you... she will look after you... i
hope you have fun up there playing together
What kind of place would heaven be with all its streets of gold, if all the souls, that dwell up there like yours and mine, were old? How strange would heaven’s music sound when harps begin to ring, if children were not gathered ‘round to help the angels sing. The children that God sends to us are only just a loan, He knows we need their sunshine to make the house a home. We need the inspiration of a baby’s blessed smile. He doesn’t say they’ve come to stay, just lends them for a while. Sometimes it takes them years to do the work for which they come. Sometimes in just a month or two our Father calls them home. I like to think some souls up there bear not one sinful scar. I love to think of heaven as a place where children are.
xxx
Although we cannot see you we know just where you are. By day you are our sunshine by night our brightest star xxx
ihave not turned my back on you
so there is no need to cry
i'm watching you from heaven
just beyond the morning sky
i've seen you almost fall apart
when you could barely stand
I asked the lord to comfort you
and watched him take your hand
he told me you are in more pain
than I could ever be
he wiped his eyes and swallowed hard
then gave your hand to me
although you may not feel my touch
or see me by your side
i've whispered that I love you
while I wiped each tear you cried
so please try not to ache for me
we'll meet again one day
beyond the dark and stormy sky
a rainbow lights the way
I am wearing a pair of shoes.
They are ugly shoes. Uncomfortable shoes.
I hate my shoes.
Each day I wear them,
and each day I wish
I had another pair.
Some days my shoes
hurt so bad that
I do not think
I can take
another step.
Yet,
I continue to wear them.
I get funny looks
wearing these shoes.
They are looks of sympathy.
I can tell in others eyes that they are glad
they are my shoes
and not theirs.
They never talk
about my shoes.
To learn how awful
my shoes are might
make them uncomfortable.
To truly understand these shoes
you must walk in them.
But,
once you put them on,
you can never take them off.
I now realize that
I am not the only one
who wears these shoes.
There are many pairs
in this world.
Some PEOPLE
are like me
and ache daily
as they try
and walk in them.
Some have learned
how to walk in them
so they don't hurt
quite as much.
Some have worn the shoes
so long that days
will go by before
they think about
how much they hurt.
No PERSON deserves
to wear these shoes.
Yet,
because of these shoes
I am a stronger PERSON.
These shoes have given
me the strength
to face anything.
They have made me
who I am.
I will forever walk
in the shoes of
a PARENT who has lost a child............
To The Child I'll Never Know
How can I say Good Bye
When I never said Hello,
Why does my heart grieve
For the child I'll never know?
You were a part of me
For just a little while.
I grieve because I'll never see
The magic in your smile.
I grieve for all the unsaid words
That you will never say.
I grieve that I will never see
You happily at play.
I grieve for all the lullabies
That will remain unsung.
I grieve because I'll never see
Your face gleaming like the sun.
I grieve because you will never know
The comfort of my touch.
I grieve because you will never know
That you were loved so much.
I grieve for all the tomorrows
That will never be.
I grieve because God chose
To take you back from me.
You live among the Angels now
Your earthly mission done,
You will be so dearly missed
Good-Bye my little one.
My mum is a survivor
My mum is a suvivor or so i've heard it said
But I can hear her crying at night when all others are in bed.
I watch her lay awake at night and go to hold her hand
She doesn't know I'm with her to help her understand.
But like the sands on the beach that never wash away....
I watch over my surviving mum who thinks of me each day.
She wears a smile for others a smile of disguise
But through heavens door I see tears flowing from her eyes.
My mum trys to cope with death to keep my memory alive
But anyone who knows her that his her way to survive
As i watch over my surviving mum through heavens open door....
I try to tell her that angels protect me forever more.
I know that doesn't help her or ease the burden she bears
So if you get chance go visit her and show that you care
For no matter what she says no matter what she feels
My surviving mum has a broken heart that time won't ever heal.
The world may never notice
If a Snowdrop doesn't bloom,
Or even pause to wonder
If the petals fall too soon.
But every life that ever forms,
Or ever comes to be,
Touches the world in some small way
For all eternity.
The little one we long for
Was swiftly here and gone.
But the love that was then planted
Is a light that still shines on.
And though our arms are empty,
Our hearts know what to do.
Every beating of our hearts
Says that we do love you.
All my love
Kat xxx
Hello Baby Boy, Hope you are okay and you've reached your sister up in heaven. We all love you both very much and know you will have fun up there playing with the stars and looking out for eachother.I may not have met you but i love you very much +& You will be in our thoughts forever. xxxxx Lots of love Kat xxxxx
We are connected, my child and I,
by an invisible cord not seen by the eye.
It’s not like the cord that connects us at birth,
this cord can’t be seen by any on earth.
This cord does its work right from the start,
it binds us together, attached by the heart
I know that it’s there, though no one can see
this invisible cord, from my child to me.
The strength of this cord,
it’s hard to describe,
it can’t be destroyed, it can’t be denied.
It’s stronger than any cord man could create;
it withstands the test, can hold any weight.
And though you are gone and you’re not here with me,
the cord is still there though no one can see.
It pulls at my heart, I am bruised, I am sore,
but this cord is my lifeline as never before.
I’m thankful that we are connected this way,
a parent and child…Death can’t take it away.
we will always love you daniel xxx
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