Join Hands in Prayer for Gabriella
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Gwendolen Song: 6/28/2012 12:39:00 AM
Mr. Jiggle There was a gourd named Mr. Jiggle All he could do was wiggle Every time he bounced He gained an ounce So every time he jiggled I giggled This is a poem by my daughter, Gabriella. She wrote it in the 5th grade and it still delights my heart to this day! As I was helping her to the restroom at the hospital last evening she said, “Mom, I was trying to think of words for a poem, but they were too gory.” I paused in a moment of despair and sighed, “Thank you, God. She is just like me!”
Ever had one of those moments of thanksgiving?
Please join me in wishing my daughter a speedy recovery from a very serious infection. She is expecting our very first grandchild on October 31st. J
Sincerely,
Gwendolen