Condolence: It’s my very favorite place. I feel closer to you there. We rock the hours away. Me and your Teddy Bear. The rocking chair is squeaking, as rocking chairs will do. I pretend the one I’m holding isn’t Teddy Bear, but you. I miss your little chubby cheeks. They were so fun to kiss. Cuddling you, and hearing you goo are among the things I miss. Precious memories of you linger. My child I miss you so. I hope one day my heart will heal. It’s hard to let you go. When in time God calls me home to be with you up there; With joy I’ll hold you in my arms instead of Teddy Bear

Condolence: Heaven’s Rocking Chair Are there rocking chairs in Heaven where little babies go? Do the angels hold you closely and rock you to and fro? Do they talk silly baby talk to get a smile or two, and sing the sleepy lullabies I used to sing to you? My heart is aching for you, my angel child so dear. You brought such joy into my life, the short time you were here. I know you’re in a happy place, and in God’s loving care. I dream each night I’m rocking you in Heaven’s rocking chair.