Our little nephew came into this world yesterday, to share his special spirit with us, long enough to capture all of our hearts, but late last night due to his little heart, he returned home to live with his Father in Heaven and his Great Grandma Evelyn and Audrey, and i am sure countless others. Before he left us, we got the chance to give him a name and a blessing. the spirit was so strong, i doubt there was a dry in that room. Little Tristan we will miss you, God be with you until the time comes that we can see you again.
Tiny hands, angel hands. perfect hands, blameless hands. lifeless hands, resting in the night. waiting for the light when life will follow. Oh God of Heaven, send Christ again, bring in his rain of peace. Let earth turn pure for tiny hands, and safe for tiny feet. Then give back my child to me.
-Kenneth Cope
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