My last day at Sarah’s Children’s home was a sad but glorious day. We brought cake and ice-cream for all the children to celebrate our last day there. It was a good time full of laughter and fun.�
But there was one child missing, named Jonathan. He was about two years old and has CP but the most beautiful thing about him was his smile. When he cried I would go over to try to comfort him and make him smile. I wish he could have been there for our party and maybe gotten a scoop of ice-cream. Jonathan is somewhere I hope to go, one day. He is in a better place, where there is no more pain or suffering. Jonathan was in the arms of his loving father, the maker of heaven and earth. And he still is. The Lord has called him home to sit, walk and run with Him for all of eternity.�
I know that I will see him again but until then I and all those who knew him will miss him. He brightened our lives in the short time he was here and helped us to realize, that we need to take the time to show love to those in need. It’s worth it. It sometimes may be all you can do but it is what we, he, need the most.
Rest in peace our dear Jonathan.
