No Tears in Heaven
~ by Ferna
Lary Mills
There
are many things in life that no one understands,
like
why a life so very young can slip right through our hands.
One
moment life is perfect and the next it falls apart,
leaving
us with nothing but an eternally aching heart.
Our souls cry out in agony amidst the suffering
and despair.
We
feel the pain and tear our clothes and scream "It’s just not fair!"
Spirits
are now shattered. Hearts will never be the same.
We
grasp at straws and seek to find the one who is to blame.
Horrific as our life now seems, one thing remains
quite true.
Our
little ones have now been freed to do things angels do.
They
can't recall the suffering of those last days they were here.
They
remember not the sorrow, the hurt, nor the fear.
There are no tears in Heaven. No more sorrow. Only
Joy.
Heaven
is filled with peals of laughter from each little girl and boy.
We
can only try to imagine, in spite of all earthly wrongs,
our
little angels are learning the words to the Angel's songs.
Amidst the children's laughter and their Heavenly
play,
there's
also more important work going on there today.
Jesus
is building mansions, never taking time to sleep,
for
Reunions are being planned, yes, even as we weep.
The children gather around Him and listen to Him
speak,
for
He has all the answers that they curiously seek.
He
tells them for a time, in Heaven, they must wait,
and
then they can greet us at Heaven's pearly gate.
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