On My Way To Heaven

How sweet it is to hold your little hand, my daughter, how I love to see your smile, it is so perfect. You are an everyday gift to my life, a source of joy. Your eyes shine and I have that special feeling, it is as if I could almost reach into your heart. Your voice is music, that makes my days brighter. You are what I always dreamed for…what I always prayed for. You are my joy, I feel you so mine when I see you asleep, so mine when you come and tell me all about your day, your friends, your logic and art, your experiment and your test, your long list of friends and the great dreams you have.

I love you, I always do.

Night comes, I  quietly walk  to my bed, and remember that no matter how much I love you, how much I feel you mine..how much we have shared, you, my precious, are not mine but God’s and He owns your heart. He has a plan for you, He has written all the pages on your life long before you were born.

Always a smile

Tears?  Why?….Just a heart full of thankfulness…Lord, how can I love her more? Thank you for giving me the great opportunity of being her Mom. What a privilege! Thank you….I did not deserved it, yet I am so blessesd.

I love to hear your voice

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