My Precious Joy Sweet Father in Heaven, whose love is divine, Thank you so much for the son that is mine. To others he'd be a burden to bear, But to me he's a joy to which none can compare. I know that he's different from most girls and boys, He speaks kind of funny and plays strange with his toys. For him, change is hard; he can get so upset, He must seem so odd to those he has met. Sometimes his behavior gets out of control And he has a huge meltdown, which torments my soul. Yet as I look into those precious eyes, I know that you Lord gave me this surprise. For life doesn't always turn out like we hope, You know what is best, and it's through you I cope. You help me to see as others do stare That this is my precious boy, not a burden to bear. Although he is different than some other kid, I'm so glad that you did what you did. When others comment "I don't know how you do it!" It feels as arrows in my soul they have hit. How could they not see what I see? I just can't believe they don't envy me!. And then it occurs as if from above, You knew that I was the one for this love. You knew I'd rejoice in his triumphs though small they might be, And urge him to greatness despite what they see. I'd find joy and laughter where there could be tears, I'd see his limits and proceed without fears. You knew I'd be best for this special boy, So, thank you dear Lord, for my precious joy. author - unknown (if you know the author, please email me so I can give credit where credit is due!)

Heaven's Very Special Child A meeting was held quite far from Earth; "It's time again for another birth." Said the angels to the Lord above, "This special child will need much love. Her progress may seem very slow. Accomplishments she may not show, And she'll require extra care From the folks she meets way down there. She may not run or laugh or play, Her thoughts may seem quite far away. In many ways she won't adapt, And she'll be known as handicapped. So let's be careful where she's sent, We want her life to be content. Please, Lord, find the parents who Will do a special job for you. They will not realize right away The leading role they're asked to play, But with this child sent from above Come stronger faith and richer love. And soon they'll know the privilege given In caring for this gift from heaven. Their precious charge, so meek and mild, Is heaven's very special child." Written By: John and Edna Massimilla

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