Whispers

Our first born grand... holding the hand of her conzin... loving life. Lord I pray for them today. I know how Nola loves them... her little hands reaching as they leave...
"I come too, I come.... I come!!"
crying when they backed out the drive way -
and deep down I know this is the way of life, people must leave, they bless each other with good bye's...
but deep down,
I can't help but feel the pain of the leaving,
knowing that feeling comes from God -
I believe His ultimate plan is for us all to be together one day,
no more hurt, diagnosis, judging, fear, tears...
no more little hands reaching into open air...
He will wrap His loving arms around us and gently carry us home.
The sound of good-bye will be a whisper from earth as we pray.
I thank-you sweet Jesus that I am able to feel Your love,
as sometimes the sound of good-bye fills my heart to overflowing...
waiting for the sound to be a whisper...
I am so Thank full  to You for giving me this time on earth to love Your children. 
For the sound of good-bye
and the promise of whispers...
Praise the Lord for all I have been blessed with!