| Location | Spokane Washington |
| Age | 4 years |
| Cause of Death | Murder |
| Date of Birth | 06/07/2002 |
| Date of Death | 10/03/2007 |
| Visitors | 1,060 since 29/07/2009 |
| Creator |
Summer Marie is a hero to her brother. Summer was abused for almost 3 months until God couldn't
stand seeing her being abused anymore. She has to stand for hours washing clothes and blinkets. She
was beaten, a dog shock coller was used on her. She was also deprived of food. She has her face
rubbed in the carpet like a dog. They used kitchen items like a carving fork. When the medical
examiner said there were 130 cuts and about 106 bruises, all in differant stages of healing. The
doctor who got on the stand for the step mom's hearning said he would of have started to do it to
her own baby. I believe that Summer gave her life to save her brother. She didn't deserve what
happened to her. All she did was love her daddy and step-mom. She just wanted them to love her
back.
Summer you are the bright star in the dark sky. Your smile lit up a room when it was dark. You
gave people hope. Hope for a better tomorrow. Just know that you were loved and still are. You were
the reason I wanted to be a better person. You are my hero, even before you we taken away from
earth. You made me strong. You are the reason i breath and keep going. I know one day we will be
able to see eachother agin and give eachothers hugs and kisses. I love and miss you baby girl.
Always know you are my all.
There's a Friend for little children
Above the bright blue sky,
A Friend who never changes
Whose love will never die;
Our earthly friends may fail us,
And change with changing years,
This Friend is always worthy
Of that dear name he bears.
There's a home for little children
Above the bright blue sky,
Where Jesus reigns in glory,
A home of peace and joy;
No home on earth is like it,
Nor can with it compare;
And everyone is happy,
Nor could be happier there
What kind of place would heaven be with all its streets of gold, if all the souls, that dwell up there like yours and mine, were old? How strange would heaven’s music sound when harps begin to ring, if children were not gathered ‘round to help the angels sing. The children that God sends to us are only just a loan, He knows we need their sunshine to make the house a home. We need the inspiration of a baby’s blessed smile. He doesn’t say they’ve come to stay, just lends them for a while. Sometimes it takes them years to do the work for which they come. Sometimes in just a month or two our Father calls them home. I like to think some souls up there bear not one sinful scar. I love to think of heaven as a place where children are.
xxx
For those who suffer,
and those who cry this night,
give them repose, Lord;
a pause in their burdens.
Let there be minutes
where they experience peace,
not of man
but of angels.
Love them, Lord,
when others cannot.
Hold them, Lord,
when we fail with human arms.
Hear their prayers
and give them the ability to hear You back
in whatever language they best understand.
You are safe now princess. Forever in our hearts xxx
so sorry for the loss of your beautiful angel
I reach out to you,
You reach for me.
We're grieving parents
And will always be.
I searched and found you
As other parents will
And I'm now here to help you
Pull them all up the hill.
Working together in sadness,
Working together in sorrow,
We'll join hands and hearts
To face each new tomorrow.
It won't be easy friends
But somehow we'll get through.
Together my new pals,
We have work to do.
Not the kind to bend our backs.
Nor the kind that makes us sweat.
This work is called Compassion
For everyone we've met.
Because they're hurting badly
They've lost their baby, too
They're looking for some comfort
From friends like me and you.
So welcome the newly bereaved.
Reach out and draw them near.
Hold their pain close to yours.
Help them know that life IS dear.
Though the hurt will never go away,
The edge will someday soften.
The tears will fall in torrents,
But....just not as often.
The days and months that follow
On Death's cruel wake
Swirl like endless madness
Till a friend's hand we take.
A friend who's been there, done that
Knows our pain too well,
Can comfort and can guide us
From our frightening hell.
Now the day has ended..
And it's time to say goodnight
I shall light your candle..
Blow a kiss
God bless..
Sweet dreams..
Sleep tight
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copyright© Jackie Thomas 29/07/09.
love sandy xxxx
For a beautifull Angel
Catch my kisses..♥
My angel above♥
They are all for you..♥
Sent with love♥
Catch my kisses..♥
My precious one♥
Shine bright for me..♥
Just like the sun♥
Catch my kisses..♥
As they float past the♥ moon
Oh why my angel..♥
Was you gone too soon♥
copyright� Jackie Thomas 20/07/09
You are now in the srms of the Angels beautiful Summer. NO more will you ever be harmed, only loved. And now you can be rest assured your brother will not be harmed, because of you being so brave. You very likely saved him. May you rest in peace sweetheart. Sweet dreams.
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