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The last email entry was on January 2, 2006.
"I was trying to explain to my sister in law today what I was feeling about another new year without Hannah and it was difficult to find the right words...." (click here to read the rest)
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Princess Hannah Grace Keeton

Feb 24, 1997 - Aug 11, 2004
Funeral Program
Remembrance by Paige and Erin Friedman
THE ANGEL'S TEARS
My life it is not over But has only just begun. I'll walk the streets of gold now My battle I have won.
I know there will be sorrow For those I leave behind But I was needed here in Heaven To be with Christ Divine.
I pray for you to understand That we really aren't apart My love will still be with you For I live within your heart.
So, remember all the good times, And discard all the rest. We will one day meet again Because we are most blessed.
I know now, too, that it's alright To let the tears flow from your eyes. 'Cause when I got to Heaven I saw the Angels cry.
I will always be with you Through your joys and your fears And the raindrops that fell the day I died- Those were the Angel's tears.

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CHILD GONE HOME
Children's voices fill the air, Life and laughter ring, Across the hills of Heaven, Small, sweet voices sing.
Gone to be with Jesus, Each little girl and boy, Now run and play as never before, In the land of eternal joy.
Never to know another tear, Or face another pain; What was a senseless loss on earth, Has now become Heaven's gain.
While Heaven is much sweeter, In your heart you'll not be alone; God filled it with menories of laughter and love, Of that child who has now gone home.
Author Unknown

LITTLE ANGELS
When God calls little children
to dwell with him above,
We mortals sometime question
the wisdom of his love.
For no heartache can compare with
the death of one small child
Who does so much to make our world
seem wonderful and mild.
Perhaps God tires of calling
the aged to his fold,
So he picks a rosebud
before it can grow old.
God knows how much we need them,
and so he takes but few
To make the land of heaven
more beautiful to view.
Believing this is difficult,
still somehow we must try.
The saddest word mankind knows
will always be "Goodbye".
So when a little child departs,
we who are left behind
Must realize God loves children,
Angels are hard to find.

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MINI WONDER
She is a mini wonder of this world
She brightens every room
-every face who enters
She changes your soul
-makes a spirit shine
She deserves everything
-freedom from the pain.
Her strength could move mountains
-oh let her fly to touch the top
Her heart spreads joy
-joy through darkness
-sunshine through rain
Oh give her freedom from the pain.
She reaches through your heart
-such force one feels
...yet such a gentle touch.
With God by her side...
-how could she go wrong
She demands His presence
-he keeps her soul strong
She believes in faith
-faith believes in her
So long has she suffered...
God will give her freedom
-freedom from the pain
Her smile will shine through
-life has she touched
Such great power in this one,
-one mini wonder of this world.
Hannah Grace Keeton you are greatly loved !!!
~Tracy

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