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You Keep track of all my sorrows,

You Have collected all my tears in you bottle,

You have recorded each one in your book

Ps.56:8

 

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You made all the delicate, inner parts of my body and knit me together in my mothers womb. Thank you for making me so wonderfully complex! Your worksmanship is marvelous-and how well I know it. You watched me as I was being formed in utter seclusion, as I was woven together in the dark of the womb. You saw me before I was born. Everyday of my life was recorded in your book. Every moment was laid out before a single day had passed.

Psalms 139:13-16

Children are not supposed to die...Parents expect to see their children grow and mature. Ultimately, parents expect to die and leave their children behind...This is the natural course of life events, the life cycle continuing as it should. The loss of a child is the loss of innocence, the death of the most vulnerable and dependent. The death of a child signifies the loss of the future, of hopes and dreams, of new strength, and of perfection.

- Arnold and Gemma 1994, iv, 9, 39

 

Hello, my name is Kristin. This is my first born daughter and the greatest teacher in my life! My goal in making this page is to share her short and incredibly touching story. I hope that in doing this I can touch just one persons life the way that she has mine. I would like to be a presence however small in the life of some other mother who is going through this horrible and tragic journey.

To be there,

To listen,

To be yelled at...

and to possibly

Remind her that there is hope...

kriscrosskristin@comcast.net


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