Fredy is now with Jesus

Our sweet Fredy

"I’ll lend you for a little time a child of mine,” He said.

"For you to love the while he lives and mourn when he is dead.

It may be six or seven years, or twenty-two or three,

But will you, till I call him back, take care of him for me?

He’ll bring his charms to gladden you, but should his stay be brief,

You’ll have his lovely memories, as solace for your grief,

I cannot promise he will stay, since all from earth return,

But there are lessons taught down there I want this child to learn.

I’ve looked the wide world over in my search for teachers true,

And from the throngs that crowd life’s lanes I have selected you.

Now will you give him all your love, nor think the labor vain,

Nor hate me when I come to call to take him back again?

I fancied that I heard them say: Dear Lord, Thy will be done!

For all the joy Thy child shall bring, the risk of grief we’ll run.

We’ll shelter him with tenderness: we’ll love him while we may,

And for happiness we’ve known forever grateful stay.

But should the angels call for him much sooner than we’d planned.

We’ll brave the bitter grief that comes and try to understand.”

--poem by Edgar Guest

Thank you, Heavenly Father, for the gift of Fredy.  His sweet smile and his gentle spirit touched so many.  Thank you for allowing us to be your hands and feet to teach him, feed him, love him, hold him and show him your joy while he was here with us.  Thank you for taking away his pain and making his little body whole.  Hold him now until we meet again. Amen.