Monday, December 17, 2012

A Moment of Comfort in a Sea of Mourning

I haven't posted anything about the senseless massacre in Newtown, Connecticut.  I felt there was nothing I could say that hasn't been said.  And the last thing I'd want is to contribute to anything that started as sincere but has become cliche.  But my heart has been just shattered over it.  Not to mention the thought that this could happen to my child or his peers scares the bejeebers out of me.

I don't talk about my religious beliefs here much - if at all - because I feel like it's no one's business but mine.  But I saw this and had to share.  Regardless of your beliefs about God, about guns, about politics, about our education system or anything else, I hope you'll read this and find the same kind of comfort that I did when I read it. 

Twas' 11 days before Christmas, around 9:38
when 20 beautiful children stormed through heaven's gate.
their smiles were contagious, their laughter filled the air.
they could hardly believe all the beauty they saw there.
they were filled with such joy, they didn't know what to say.
they remembered nothing of what had happened earlier that day.
"where are we?" asked a little girl, as quiet as a mouse.
"this is heaven." declared a small boy. "we're spending Christmas at God's house."
when what to their wondering eyes did appear,
but Jesus, their savior, the children gathered near.
He looked at them and smiled, and they smiled just the same.
then He opened His arms and He called them by name.
and in that moment was joy, that only heaven can bring
those children all flew into the arms of their King
and as they lingered in the warmth of His embrace,
one small girl turned and looked at Jesus' face.
and as if He could read all the questions she had
He gently whispered to her, "I'll take care of mom and dad."
then He looked down on earth, the world far below
He saw all of the hurt, the sorrow, and woe
then He closed His eyes and He outstretched His hand,
"Let My power and presence re-enter this land!"
"may this country be delivered from the hands of fools"
"I'm taking back my nation. I'm taking back my schools!"
then He and the children stood up without a sound.
"come now my children, let me show you around."
excitement filled the space, some skipped and some ran.
all displaying enthusiasm that only a small child can.
and i heard Him proclaim as He walked out of sight,
"in the midst of this darkness, I AM STILL THE LIGHT."

~Written by Cameo Smith, Mt. Wolf, PA

God bless these little angels.  All the way home.