The other day Luke and I were looking at Paul Cardal’s blog and there was a picture of him (Paul) holding his daughter’s hand as they were walking into a pool. Luke first asked if that was Daddy and Gracie. Then the conversation was as follows:
Luke: Mom that little girl looks just like Gracie. Except that little girl looks like she is five, but hey wait a minute Gracie is five right? Mom, how exactly does Jesus celebrate birthdays in Heaven? Sure wish Gracie and I could celebrate our birthdays together.
Me: You know buddy I’m not sure if they celebrate birthdays?
Luke: Is Gracie a real Angel with wings now?
Me: No sweetie, I don't believe so.
Luke: Then why do you call her Angel Gracie?
Me: Well I guess because an Angel can be described as someone who is beautiful, sweet, pure and good. I consider you, Gracie and Abbey my little Angels, but it’s just a word mommy uses. God actually created Angels and Humans like us and we are both different, but both created by God. Mommy likes to imagine that an Angel came and gave Gracie a ride to Heaven.
Luke: That’s cool-Hope I get that ride too
Me: You just may some day
Luke: Well mom, only God knows everything and she might be an Angel, but I want her to wait until I get up there and then after her and I play for a couple days then she can be an Angel again.
Me: Ok sweetie and you are right only God knows, but the bible does give us some information about Angels, mommy will find it and read it to you.
Sigh...cute coversation but always emotional for me. For sure thought he was done after all that...nope...but before I go on wanted to share a couple cute pictures. You can see how special their bond was. Luke just adored Gracie!
Continued........
Luke: Are there beds in Heaven?
Me: I’m sure there are
Luke: Do you think Gracie has a bed?
Me: I’m sure she is resting up there
Luke: Will Abbey and I have a bed up there?
Me: I’m sure you both will have a special place up there as well.
Luke: If Abbey is too little and they do not have a bed for her I will share mine with her.
Me: So sweet buddy, now let’s get ready for bed
Luke: Wait Mom, I have something else to tell you. Sometimes I really want to go to Heaven to be with Gracie, but then I would be sad without you, daddy and Abbey. Now that Abbey is here I wish I could go to Heaven to be with Gracie, then come back to Abbey. you know.....go back and forth. Mom, why can’t we go back and forth again?
Me: Well, when God calls us home it is our final destination/place. So, once we get there we do not come back.
Luke: “Oh” I get it, we can’t go to Heaven until we are really old Like 99 right? Or wait a minute, how old was Gracie when she went to Heaven? Three right? Sometimes I get sad she is trapped in Heaven.
Me: Gracie was three. We are not sure why God takes some of us sooner than others. Wont it just be so great to ask him when we get to Heaven? He knows ALL the answers. Sweetie I know you miss sissy and so do we. It’s ok to miss her, we can watch more videos if you want to? And buddy...she is not trapped in Heaven, I promise you she is loving it and can’t wait to see us all.
Luke: Well I guess I will just keep missing Gracie and when God decides he wants all of us then we can go. I hope we all go together mom.
Me: Me too, let’s just continue to learn more about God and we will keep Jesus close in our hearts. How does that sound?
Luke: Mom..Now I am ready for bed can you quit typing everything I said. :)
Me: It was too special to not share with everyone. You are quite the smart boy. Love you with all my heart.
Luke: You can’t love me with all your heart, you have to share your heart with all of us, we are a family.
Me: Ok smarty pants, time for bed!!
Luke: I love you mommy and I love God too!
My prayer that night: Thank you Lord for keeping Gracie so close to Luke’s heart. I still cannot believe how much he thinks of her. I know that is your doing and I thank you for that blessing. Also, thank you for giving me a wonderful way to keep Luke interested in You, Heaven and eternal life. What a hidden blessing I have found. AMEN.
To my readers, the song "I can only imagine" that is playing is another song that I used to dance with and sing to Gracie. She loved to dance with mommy. This song used to bring tears to my eyes and chills to my body. It's been another hard one for me to listen to as it reminds me of when Gracie used to say, "again" "more" she wanted me to play it over and over. It reminds me so much of her. Now I am able to hear it with new tears of knowing that she does not have to imagine anymore she is right there with him.
Until next time.
Love,
Terra





