This was written by my sister-in-law's sister, Susanne, and read by her today at my nephew's funeral. It is truly God-inspired.
A Picture from Heaven"I want to see a picture from heaven," says the best big brother a boy could have. His sweet mother responds, "I know son, I do too, but we'll just have to wait." My heart breaks as I listen to this conversation and watch the tears fall from their eyes. "Daddy, I really miss Caleb. I want him down here." The answers to the questions seem so far away but soon the laughter begins as they share their grief with each other.
A picture from heaven? We'll just have to wait.
The love grows stronger and stronger as packages arrive. The newspaper is still delivered, nap time is still an argument, grass gets taller, trips to the park to feed the ducks still have to be taken and gas prices rise and fall. All of these things are symbols of life moving forward.
A picture from heaven? We'll just have to wait.
There is a piece missing that will only be replaced when Caleb is in our arms again. We don't forget. We don't move on. We simply allow the Earth to turn, seconds go by and God heals.
A picture from heaven? We'll just have to wait.
The road ahead is lit, the lamps have been placed on our feet. The picture from heaven we all so desperately want to see is waiting for us. We will be allowed glimpses as we continue to watch Stephanie, Chris, but mostly Mason. They are the picture I long to see from heaven. The love of Christ that dwells within them is what Caleb is immersed in right now. I was so blessed to have Caleb's smile and laughter fill my heart almost every day since he was born.
A picture from heaven? We'll just have to wait.
Until them a few words, a hug, a smile, is what we can offer each other. Caleb was born beautiful on March 6
th, but he was born perfect on June 17
th.