Antonio Giovanne Garvey December 8, 1999 - December 21, 1999 FLOWERS-STEWN PATHWAYS ALL OUR LIVES THROUGH; GOD HATH NOT PROMISED SUN WITHOUT RAIN, JOY WITHOUT SORROW, PEACE WITHOUT PAIN. BUT GOD HATH PROMISED STRENGTH FOR THE DAY, REST FOR THE LABOR, LIGHT FOR THE WAY, GRACE FOR THE TRIALS, HELP FROM ABOVE, UNFAILING SYMPATHY UNDYING LOVE... SUNSET AND EVENING STAR AND MAY THERE BE NO MOANING OF THE BAR, WHEN I PUT OUT TO SEA. BUT SUCH A TIDE AS MOVING SEEMS ASLEEP TOO FULL FOR SOUND AND FOAM WHEN THAT WHICH DREW FROM OUT THE BOUNDLESS DEEP TURNS AGAIN HOME. TWILIGHT AND EVENING BELL, AND AFTER THAT THE DARK! AND MAY THERE BE NO SADNESS OF FAREWELL WHEN I EMBARK: FOR THOUGH FROM OUT OUR BOURNE OF TIME AND PLACE THE FLOOD MAY BEAR ME FAR I HOPE TO SEE MY PILOT FACE TO FACE WHEN I HAVE CROSSED THE BAR. I carried them for 34 weeks and 5 days. I had an emergency c-section on December 8, 1999. My son Angelo Laurencio Garvey is here with me and doing well. of his life we decided to let him go. and myself. TO FALL IN LOVE WITH YOU. I DIDN'T HAVE TO HEAR YOU CRY TO KNOW YOU LOVED ME TOO. I DIDN'T NEED TO HOLD YOUR HAND TO CHERISH YOU FOR ALWAYS WITHIN MY WOMB, WE SHARED OUR HEARTS. YOU TOUCHED MY SOUL, YOU SWEETENED MY SPIRIT. YOU GAVE ME MEMORIES I'LL ALWAYS HOLD DEAR. YES, MY HEART ACHES SINCE YOU DEPARTED TOO SOON, BUT A MOTHER'S LOVE DOES NOT END WITH DEATH. FOR YOU ARE MY CHILD FOREVER, MY LOVE IS YOURS. BY THEIR MOTHER, KATHY SCHUMACKER. THEIR ANGELS COME TO TAKE THEM BY THE HAND, LEADING THEM ALONG A SHINING PATH INTO A PLACE OF PEACE AND LIGHT HOME AT LAST, THEY SEE THE LORD OPEN HIS ARMS, WELCOMING THEM WITH A SMILE INTO THE EVERLASTING JOY THAT IS HIS LOVE. (MAY THE LORD SEND SPECIAL ANGELS TO COMFORT YOU WITH THIS SURE KNOWLEDGE YOUR LOVED ONE IS HOME AND IN THE LORD'S BEAUTIFUL PRESENCE.) ~ AUTHOR UNKNOWN And he takes every joy and pride in selecting his candidates to take on the role of motherhood and to mold the lives of his selected angels. Angels that have been sent from above, to bring joy, peace, laughter, coupled with cries and sleepless nights, and tiresome days to their chosen mothers. Mothers chosen: to bear their pains, to mold their lives, to light their way, to direct their path to love and to encourage them along. A task that can never be taken lightly. GOD being so perfect in his ways, executed with excellence, and accuracy, from the time he selected that egg, to the time of its fertilization, creating life, forming its organs and to the miraculous birth of an angel. Maureen, because he loved you so much, and thought so highly of you, beacuse he understood you when no one else could, because he know that, only you could do that which is to be done, and to make the choices that needed to be made, he blessed you with two angels "Angelo Laurencio Garvey and Antonio Giovanne Garvey." He thought for a moment that heaven would be ok without two of his most pride possessions, so on December 8th he sent to earth Angelo and Antonio. Their mission to us is unknown but their destiny to us will unfold. Angelo today lives on a fruitfull and prosperous life, Antonio, left us a legacy, a legacy that you and us all will carry on in our hearts forever. Maureen, I know that you have spent endless nights crying, asking why, the pain too much to carry, the memories too hard to face and the thoughts few, but many. The love you hold becomes a symbol of life as he walks across your heart like foot prints in the sand. In the flesh he was with us only for a while, but in the spirit he will always be by our side. His presence here on earth will always be remembered, as he has altered the stages of many lives. As with angels lighting the way in a dark and lonely life so has he lit the way for many to see, lost wounded mothers finding hope through his story and sustenance in times when they are wary. He paved the way for Angelo, and they traveled with you for 35 weeks, having their own little conversation as they bonded secretly within you. So has he opened our eyes to see that life is precious, that love is a sea going on for eternity. He has left his foot print in our hearts and for you those tracks have been molded into medals of gold. He has reached heights in his life time in the hearts of those that knew him, for many have not been able to bring the love and joy that he has brought to us all. I know, deep within my heart, he is looking down now from heaven watching over you and Angelo. I know that this is a hard situation for you to handle but in closing let me share something that takes me through it all. I believe that love never dies, and everything that is love never dies. He is love, and love lives within our hearts, You can speak to him and he will hear you, because as for him you are love, and you live within his heart, and you can make that heart-to-heart connection. Share your deepest feelings, bottle them not inside, for love is like a river ever flowing, your thoughts are like a stream -- crystal and clean. I pray daily that god will strengthen you and enrich you with more love daily, as you continue to shower that love for both your angels on Angelo. And why must I go? I have a little brother, and I'll be sure to miss him so. You must not be sad, son, The time will one day come. When you and your brother will once again be one. You have but one path, and your brother has another. Thats why God choose you to be his little brother. He misses you " oh so much", this is truly a fact. This is what we call up here in Heaven, the Loving Brother Pact. But what will I do up here in Heaven all through the day? You'll be his Guardian Angel, and sit and watch him play. And do you think he'll remember me, for he is my little brother? "Oh yes" he's told about you everyday by a woman called your mother! Oh, and does she miss me? This I need to know... Oh yes, son, she does as do her tears flow. So don't be upset, son, you'll meet again one day. But as for you right now, son , I wanted you to stay. You see I have plans for your Brother, your Mother and you, And one day you'll discover that it's a "Brother Secret" between him and you....... on one of those sleepless nights. Love Sheri......
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