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Out of the arms of mommy and daddy and into the arms of Jesus.....
God sent a angel to the earth...The sweetest angel too and for such a tiny little thing, she had so much to do.
She knew she did not have much time upon this earth to stay, so she did not waste a second; she got started right away.
Her eyes were bright and sparkly, she took in every turn. She did not miss a single thing, because Tristan came to learn!
God sent her here to touch the hearts of those he could not reach..
She taught them courage, strength and faith, because Tristan came to teach.
Her tiny little body was so full of God above,
you felt it when you held her , because Tristan came to love.
She did her patty cakes, made her monkey face, and batted colored keys all day,
stroked her rabbit until she fell asleep, because Tristan came to play.
In four short months she managed what many never will.
When she went home to Jesus, her purpose was fulfilled.
She learned and taught, loved and played, she learned her lessons well.
I know he was so proud of her when she went home to dwell.
I think he gave her golden keys to play with all the day...
That she patty cakes with Angels and makes her monkey face.
I will bet she tells them all she's go-oo-od and I am sure they all agree...
I know she thinks that heaven is simply heavenly.
But when I miss her OH-SO-MUCH, I can almost hear God say,
please understand, her work was done...
Tristan did not come to stay.
Sweet Tristan a dear friend of mine lost her Grandpa this morning. I know that you will show him around and let him know how much he is loved. Watch over my friend and her family as they travel to celebrate the life of their Grandpa. I shared my song that I listen to a lot with her. " With Hope " I wait to one day hold you again.
Love, Mommy
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