Dear Mom,
I know you're going to miss me; but don't think that I will ever forget
you, or stop loving you, just 'cause I'm not around to say I LOVE YOU. I
will always love you, Mom, even more with each day. Someday we will see
each other again. Until then, if you want to adopt a little boy so you
won't be so lonely, that's okay with me. He can have my room, and old
stuff to play with.
But, if you decide to get a girl instead, she probably wouldn't like the
same things us boys do. You'll have to buy her dolls and stuff girls
like, y'know.
Don't be sad thinking about me. This really is a neat place. Grandma
and Grandpa met me as soon as I got here and showed me around some, but
it will take a long time to see everything. The angels are so cool. I
love to watch them fly.
And, you know what? Jesus doesn't look like any of his pictures. Yet,
when I saw Him, I knew it was Him.
Jesus himself took me to see GOD! And guess what, Mom? I got to sit on
God's knee and talk to Him, like I was somebody important. That's when I
told Him that I wanted to write you a letter, to tell you good-bye and
everything. But I already knew that wasn't allowed.
Well, y'know what Mom? God handed me some paper and His own personal pen
to write you this letter. I think Gabriel is the name of the angel who
is going to drop this letter off to you God said for me to give you the
answer to one of the questions you asked Him.
'Where was He when I needed him?'
"God said He was in the same place with me, as when His son Jesus was on
the cross. He was right there, as He always is with all His children.
Oh, by the way, Mom, no one else can see what I've written except you.
To everyone else this is just a blank piece of paper. Isn't that cool?
I have to give God His pen back now. He needs it to write some more
names in the Book of Life. Tonight I get to sit at the table with Jesus
for supper. I'm, sure the food will be great. Oh, I almost forgot to
tell you. I don't hurt anymore. The cancer is all gone. I'm glad
because I couldn't stand that pain anymore and God couldn't stand to see
me hurt so much, either. That's when He sent The Angel of Mercy to come
get me.
The Angel said I was Special Delivery! How about that?
Signed with Love from:
God, Jesus & Me.
I know you're going to miss me; but don't think that I will ever forget
you, or stop loving you, just 'cause I'm not around to say I LOVE YOU. I
will always love you, Mom, even more with each day. Someday we will see
each other again. Until then, if you want to adopt a little boy so you
won't be so lonely, that's okay with me. He can have my room, and old
stuff to play with.
But, if you decide to get a girl instead, she probably wouldn't like the
same things us boys do. You'll have to buy her dolls and stuff girls
like, y'know.
Don't be sad thinking about me. This really is a neat place. Grandma
and Grandpa met me as soon as I got here and showed me around some, but
it will take a long time to see everything. The angels are so cool. I
love to watch them fly.
And, you know what? Jesus doesn't look like any of his pictures. Yet,
when I saw Him, I knew it was Him.
Jesus himself took me to see GOD! And guess what, Mom? I got to sit on
God's knee and talk to Him, like I was somebody important. That's when I
told Him that I wanted to write you a letter, to tell you good-bye and
everything. But I already knew that wasn't allowed.
Well, y'know what Mom? God handed me some paper and His own personal pen
to write you this letter. I think Gabriel is the name of the angel who
is going to drop this letter off to you God said for me to give you the
answer to one of the questions you asked Him.
'Where was He when I needed him?'
"God said He was in the same place with me, as when His son Jesus was on
the cross. He was right there, as He always is with all His children.
Oh, by the way, Mom, no one else can see what I've written except you.
To everyone else this is just a blank piece of paper. Isn't that cool?
I have to give God His pen back now. He needs it to write some more
names in the Book of Life. Tonight I get to sit at the table with Jesus
for supper. I'm, sure the food will be great. Oh, I almost forgot to
tell you. I don't hurt anymore. The cancer is all gone. I'm glad
because I couldn't stand that pain anymore and God couldn't stand to see
me hurt so much, either. That's when He sent The Angel of Mercy to come
get me.
The Angel said I was Special Delivery! How about that?
Signed with Love from:
God, Jesus & Me.
