Born June 2, 2006 and Died June 22, 2006
When I left this earth without you,
I did not mean to make you sad.
Please do not be angry and please do not be mad.
I am still with you, I hear all of your prayers.
Please stop crying now,
there is too many tears.
Jesus is holding me now in heaven,
As I shine down on you,
I am so proud of you,
And God is too!
We are always here for you, Jesus and I,
When you feel down and hopeless,
please remember, I did not die!
I am so alive, and feel your love so strong,
do not ever blame yourself, you did nothing wrong.
I am now-
free of all pain,
So please think of me..........
When you look at the rainbow, after the rain.
When you come to visit me at my grave,
I see you always-
Look to the Sky....
Do not ever look down, and please don’t ask “Why.”
Please continue, to keep your faith,
I know that you do.
Never forget how much I Love You Mom and Dad,
That is My Christmas Wish To You!
By: Amy J. McAuliffe-Peyton’s Mommy
I Love you all dearly,
Now don't shed a tear,
I'm spending Christmas,
With Jesus this year.
FROM HEAVEN
I wrote this poem below for the TCF ceremony again this year...
We are here to celebrate
the lives & memories of someone so dear,
Although you are not with us,
We think of you throughout the year.
You will never be forgotten,
And the pain never ever goes away,
You always pass through my mind,
Each and every day.
Christmas Without You,
just breaks my heart,
I keep reminding myself though,
We will not always be apart.
Just Keep your Faith,
And Stay close to your Higher Power,
Then all the years and days,
Will seem like just hours.
So I am so thankful,
To be here for you,
I hope you hear my words,
And they touch another family too.
As you walk beside Jesus this Christmas season
Know you have changed my life - forever,
And for all the good reason.
As your spirit touches our hearts from heaven above,
We would like to wish you a Merry Christmas,
With ALL of Our LOVE!!!
Merry CHRISTMAS PEYTON 2007
LOVE MOMMY
Is a spectacular sight to see,
As the Angels go around the world,
Gathering things to put on the tree.
They gather up some moonbeams,
They gather up some stars,
they even go a little farther,
To gather things from Mars.
And when the tree is ready,
You'll hear the Angels sing,
And somewhere in a distance,
You'll hear the Christmas bells ring.
Written by Judy Ryan
I was just on Peyton’s website. I think about him everyday.
My coworker had this poem and wanted you to have it….
from Peyton……(This beautiful poem below was sent to me from Peyton"s Aunt.)
The face of my mother, and her thoughts were of me.
He eyes filled with tears and her face looked so sad,
My wings fluttered softly and I felt so bad;
For I could do nothing to change how she felt,
Nor could I alter the hand fate had dealt.
My tears fell like raindrops, my heart felt so tight,
I lifted my face to heaven and told God of my plight,
For I can never be free just to fly,
As long as there's one lonely tear in your eye.
My weeks on earth were spent to please you,
And though what has happened was not my own choice,
The plan, my mother dear, came from a much higher voice.
As the birthday of our Savior and Lord draws so near,
I have a small plea I would like you to hear,
Remember me, Mom, with happiness and smiles,
And know when you do my soul will soar miles.
My wings will be light, and my heart will be free,
In the brightest sunshine is where you'.. see me.
and for this amazing page!"
with tiny lights like heaven's stars reflecting on the snow.
The sight is so spectacular please wipe away that tear
for I am spending Christmas with Jesus Christ this year.
I hear the many Christmas songs that people hold so dear
but the sounds of music can't compare with the Christmas choir up here.
I have no words to tell you of the joy their voices bring
for it is beyond description to hear the angels sing.
I know how much you miss me, I see the pain inside your heart
for I am spending Christmas with Jesus Christ this year.
I can't tell you of the splendor or the peace here in this place
Can you just imagine Christmas with our Savior face to face?
I'll ask him to lift your spirit as I tell him of your love
so then pray for one another as you lift your eyes above.
Please let your hearts be joyful and let your spirit sing
for I am spending Christmas in heaven and I'm walking with the King.
published by permission
Author's Note: "Lysandra Kay Bencke was my thirteen year old handicapped daughter. On Christmas day 1997, Lysandra had a seizure and was in a coma for five days before she passed away. During those five days I wrote the poem "Christmas in Heaven". I sent it out in belated Christmas cards to over
100 friends and relatives that year. They have also sent it on to other friends and relatives, thus how the poem has been changedand the story behind it."
To shatter all the darkness and bless the times we knew.
Like a beacon in the night
The flame will burn bright and guide us on our way.
Oh, today I light a candle for you.
The seasons come and go, and I'm weary from the change.
I keep on moving on, you know it's not the same.
And when I'm walking all alone
Do you hear me call your name?
Do you hear me sing the songs we used to sing?
And I will light a candle for you.
To shatter all the darkness and bless the times we knew.
Like a beacon in the night
The flame will burn bright and guide us on our way.
Oh, today I light a candle for you.
You filled my life with wonder, touched me with surprise,
Always saw that something special deep within your eyes.
And through the good times and the bad,
We carried on with pride.
I hold onto the love and life we knew.
And I will light a candle for you.
To shatter all the darkness and bless the times we knew.
Like a beacon in the night
The flame will burn bright and guide us on our way.
Oh, today I light a candle for you.
Treasured Thoughts
A friend can hear a tear drop. 
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GEOFFREY P. EDWARDS
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