You’d be eleven.
I Googled “things 11-year old girls like,” and the results made me smile.
I wonder what you’d like, as I do every year…
Time moves on, and we take our steps….
Leaves turn, and winter comes again.
Your brother changes every day; it’s going
Every day with him is a gift that we
End with a hug and a
Prayer to the
Great God Who
The Great God Who
He’s coming to the age where your story
I’m not sure how we’re going to tell him,
But we will tell him how much we love you even
When the darkness comes….
When my soul is overwhelmed,
And when my heart feels every ounce of the memories that
I remember the promises of my Savior…
I remember the promises of His Word…
I remember He loves me.
He loves you.
And I cling to the hope of seeing you again.
I remember the dreams He gave;
One boy, and one little
Mine to hold
Happy Birthday in Heaven,
Your name means “Grace,”
And it is by the Grace of God
And we love.