My heart was broken and my life was torn,
when I woke up and remembered what was to be done that Friday Morn.

It was 11 years ago on Valentine's Day, I had to bury Dennis
and I fell on my knees and started to pray.

I asked the Lord Jesus why God took my son home
and left me here to grieve alone.

I love him and I need him, I cried out loud,
Please give me my son back, he's my only child.

The Lord put words in my mouth that Valentine's Morn,
though I thought it was quite odd.

My voice spoke the words,
He's with me now, Let Go and Let God...

I looked up in wonder and disbelief,
Who said that? Did I just speak?

I know it was God who spoke through me that day,
When I knelt by my bed and begin to pray.

Written By: Elena Lowery (Dennis's Mom)
April 22nd, 2008

This is something that really actually happened the morning of my son's funeral.
But, I also had a vision of a small child kneeling in front of an altar
with his hands folded in prayer, (who I didn't recognize).
I had ordered a heart for his services that read,
My Love, My Life, My Joy, My Baby Boy,
that was in clear view in front of him...

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