You are a blessing.
I have never seen you.
Nor heard your voice.
You are apart of me
blood of my blood.
In my heart I carry you.
I carry my love for you along with
my heartache and grief.
On most days I rejoice knowing
Now you bless their life.
God saw. He knew.
It was His answer to their prayer.
For that I can rejoice.
There are days I mourn the loss of you.
I image your smile, laughter, hugs and kisses.
I wonder what it would be like if you were here
with our family.
Tears fall as my heart grieves
Sadness comes, it stay for awhile.
Then there is the pain.
The pain of a mother’s heart to see her child in such
sorrow and regret.
The pain of a grandmother’s heart to know I may never see you
or know you.
The one who released you
to bless another.
He grieves with such sorrow
Such sadness and guilt
God sees and He knows.
He promises forgiveness and healing.
He promises to continue the work He started.
So today I come, again, to the comfort of my Lord.
I pray that he will heal the broken heart
of the one who released the blessing.
The one whose heart aches
for the loss of it.
I pray for that precious blessing, that he might grow to be
a strong man of God.
A man that serves and obeys.
I pray for his family as they raise him
the one who is now their blessing from God.