Morning friends and visitors…Last night I had a beautiful lady on my mind my dear Aunt May…In her younger days she lost her baby and always loved children…She also was there to bring me into the world and was my guardian Angel…In 1994 when I was fast asleep I had a vision of her calling out my name, she was in a hospital bed and I knew she needed me…The next morning I discovered she was dying in hospital…I then went to her side and spoke gently to her and told her not to be frightened, I told her she was there for me to bring me into this world and I was there to help her to leave…She closed her eyes, smiled and left…This is where I think she is now…God bless, I hope you like my poem…Lynn xxx
Up yonder where the Angels lay
There is a keeper named Sweet May
With golden locks of honey brown
All attired in a light cream gown
She watches babies as they sleep
With fluffy clouds cushioned underneath
They drift away as all’s at hand
Whilst May directs them to their land!
The Wind then rocks them to and fro
To cradle them softly as they go
Sweet May says “Wind blow up and right
Ahoy young mates, are you alright?”
A giggle, gurgle, and some coo’s
Large eyes peep open of deep blue’s
Big beaming smiles upon their faces
With peachy garments made of laces!
“We’re here young babies, calls the Wind
In Heaven’s School where your lives begin!
With that the Wind just gently blew
Goodbye Babies and Sweet May too.”
Sweet May says “Babies here’s your school
A special person here does rule
He will help you learn and grow
And nurture you to shine and glow.”
On a yellow carpet of golden dust
May carried her babies in her trust
A bearded man dressed in a flowing gown
Said “Here new Angels please sit down!
Inside this school are splendid things
And room for you to spread your wings
My name is JESUS, welcome here this day
Meet your new Mother, my Sweet Angel MAY!"
Until We Meet Again