Daniel Don Sandvig

five month and a half

November 16, 1995--May 1, 1996




He made the perfect son and
he was a happy baby unless he didn't
get feed when he wanted it right then.
But we can remember so many happy times
and he didn't want help roller over
or he laugh when you kissed him.
He and his brother were close
when then were babies.
he loved too be rocked too sleep
or gave a warm bath during the day.
He was a angel from heaven.



WHY GOD TAKES CHILDREN

When God calls little children
to dwell with Him above,
We mortals sometimes question
the wisdom of His love.
For no heartache compares with,
the death of one small child.
Who does so much to make our world,
seem so wonderful and mild.
Perhaps God tires of calling
the aged to His fold.
So He picks a rosebud
before it can grow old.
God knows how much we need them,
and so He takes but few.
To make the land of heaven
more beautiful to view.
Believing this is difficult
still somehow we must try.
The saddest word mankind knows
will always be Good-bye.
So when a little child departs,
we who are left behind,
Must realize God loves children.
ANGELS ARE HARD TO FIND!









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Helen Mead from
one bereaved Mom to Another


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