Why it eats at my heart is that this lively boy, one who I so fervently prayed for, has slipped away. Yes he is in a better place in heaven. But my heart still cries for the lives he could have touched on Earth.
The little angel returned to the Lord yesterday at 430AM.
As I stood behind him, stroking his small hand, watching his mother talk to him, he just looked so soundly asleep. Who said he was brain dead?!? Impossible. he had NO wires through him at all, just an oxygen tube leading up to his little button nose. He was breathing on his own! Who said he was brain dead?
Why did he have to go so soon?!