I adored Christy. She had that little smile and it always made me think that her and God had some inside jokes that we couldn't hear. I know that she is blessed and in God's arms. I found this poem online and it made me think of her.
I'll lend you for a little time
A child of Mine," He said,
"For you to love the while she lives,
And mourn for when she's passed.
It may be six or seven years
Or twenty-two or three,
But will you, till I call her back,
Take care of her for Me?
She'll bring her charms to gladden you,
And should her stay be brief,
You'll have her lovely memories
As solace for your grief.
Blessed are they that mourn, for they shall be comforted.
Love, April##imported-begin##April Kagarise##imported-end##