In Memorium:
Nathanael James Morlock
December 31, 2006
God opened the door
and I glimpsed us traipsing forested paths,
your tiny hand clutching mine,
eyes atwinkle and joyous smile
radiating off trees and illuminating clouds,
as robins serenaded us in blazing sunlight
and owls scolded by crackling campfire light.
What joyful adventures I envisioned us sharing!
Then He closed the door
and the embers’ glow ceased,
extinguished by the ocean of tears
dissolving my dream.
The songbirds fell silent
and dark sorrow engulfed me,
exiling all joy.
For your tiny perfect fingers
would never clasp mine,
and your shining eyes
and beaming smile
would never dispel the harsh darkness.
I now wander this darker, quieter earth
saddened and confused,
but certain through faith
that you are not lost
but surrounded by joy
we do not yet comprehend
but will one day share with you
for eternity.
Grandpa Morlock
Mark 10:14-16 English Standard Version (ESV)
14 But when Jesus saw it, he was indignant and said to them, “Let the children come to me; do not hinder them, for to such belongs the kingdom of God. 15 Truly, I say to you, whoever does not receive the kingdom of God like a child shall not enter it.” 16 And he took them in his arms and blessed them, laying his hands on them.
