Michael's life on earth was cut short at the age of 28. He was a Christain man. He devoted his life to the Lord. Remembering him is easy, I do it everyday. But there is a ache in my heart that just won't go away.
There isn't a day goes by that I don't think about him. It has been 25 months since the Lord called him home. But to me it just seem like it was yesterday.
I will never forget that night he was killed. Justice wasn't served like it should have been.
Michael is in heaven with God's arm around him. And no one will ever be able to hurt him again. He didn't deserve to die the way he did. But I thank God for the 28 years I had him. I know he was God's before he was mine. He was only a gift to me and his dad.
When he died, he didn't go alone. A part of me went with him 2-16-06 when God called him home.
Michael was my shining rose. |
