Happy Birthday Baby!
I don’t know that I’ve written you
before, but on what would have been your 23rd birthday – I think I
shall.
I don’t know what you are privy to. I don’t know if you know I
was your mom. I don’t know if you knew
we mourned your loss or had even dreamed of who you were and who you would
become, but we did, and we do!
You are a blessing even though you never
saw the light of day. The consolation of
your “too early” departure is thinking you were greeted in Heaven by so many
who were waiting on your arrival.
I thought of the joy “they” have
experienced with you being there. I’ve
had to imagine your care and development in the presence of those who have gone
before.
I wonder how we would have celebrated you
today should you have stayed on this side of eternity? I would have wanted you to feel special –
deeply loved and wanted.
I wonder the roll you would have played
in your sibling’s lives. But less you
missed it – your siblings know of you.
Your big sister would surely have loved a much sooner opportunity to
love, care and dote on you!
I’m quite sure your only brother has
always believed you would have been his older brother. A brother to throw ball with and partner with
in the gym. I’m thinking he has lacked a
little confidence because you haven’t been with us.
Your younger sister remains curious of
the details of you and of God.
My thoughts of you include the joy you
have only known living in the presence of Jesus. I’ve thought so many times of you finding
comfort and peace and ecstatic delight being with our Resurrected Lord.
(I think this little one could be ours) |
I’ve thought of you bear hugging and
bowling over all the other saints to welcome the “too soon” arrival of my
younger brother.
And your dad? Well, I know he too has missed you. You’ve made your way into his heart of
compassion and his ability to empathize with so many others as they walk the
road of miscarriage.
But baby – you have made a difference –
in all of us. Because of you, we
understand. Because of you, we can
relate. Because of you, Heaven is all the
more inviting.
You just make me smile. So a 23 year old would neither appreciate
party hats or streamers – but I celebrate you –
I
miss you-
In
my humanity I would have chosen a different plan. But for your sake and the
sake of others (both there and here,) you have had an amazing existence.
Humanly, I miss I never saw your
sparkling eyes. I miss I never heard you
giggle and say words like, “Mommy,” “Daddy,” and “Jesus.”
Please hear me say, “Your Mommy loves
you!” I hope this will be your happiest
birthday ever.
I will look forward to hugging you and
holding you silly Birthday Baby!
I love you! Your Mommy
That was beyond beautiful! Moved in tears as I write this and have just the perfect person to share this with. Thank you for that.
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ReplyDeleteI could hardly read it through my tears. Thank you for writing this for such a time as this. (I read it in your Southern accent and it made it that much more sweet.) Happy Birthday babies who went straight to Jesus!
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