Allen Michael Machuca

All the loneliness inside of you
Will completely disappear;
When you realize you’re not alone,
That your angel is very near.

Your life will become more meaningful,
As well as totally rearrange;
You’ll be amazed at all that you can do,
At the blessings of the change.

You will be able to handle anything,
There is nothing you can’t face;
With your angel there to lead you
Your entire life will fall in place.

Just give up trying on your own,
And allow your angel to lead;
All of Heaven’s blessings will come to you,
Nothing else you’ll ever need.

No matter what you are called to do,
How simple or complex the task;
Your angel will be there to show the way,
All you have to do is ask.

Don’t ever let yourself feel discouraged,
Feel this thought within your soul;
All the things you’ve ever dreamed of
Will become a reachable goal.

So let your angel hold your hand,
Your life will be so complete;
Prepare to conquer the tasks of life,
There will be no battle you can’t defeat.

Holding you & your family in my heart & prayers as your Angel Day approaches Allen.  Stay close to them Angel, give them lots of hugs to help them...Angelversaries are especially hard.  God Bless!

                              FOREVER IN OUR HEARTS!

REMEMBERING YOU ON YOUR ANGEL DAY DEAR ANGEL ALLEN MICHAEL MACHUCA WITH LOVE, GENTLE THOUGHTS, AND PRAYERS TO BRING YOU ETERNAL PEACE, LOVE, JOY, AND GLORY.

MAY GOD SHIELD YOU WITH EVERLASTING LIFE, LOVE, JOY, PEACE, AND GLORY!

                     FOREVER ON OUR MINDS!

MAY YOUR LIGHT BURN BRIGHTLY AND FOREVER IN HEAVEN!

                     FOREVER REMEMBERED!

MAY YOU CELEBRATE YOUR GLORIOUS LIFE IN HEAVEN WITH MY SON PATRICK AND ALL THE ANGELS OF LAST MEMORIES.

 NORMA, I WISH YOU A BLESSED, GENTLE, SPIRITUAL DAY ON THE  ANGEL DAY OF YOUR BELOVED SON/ ANGEL ALLEN.

PEACE, LOVE, LOSTMOM TO PATRICK BARBOSA.

In The Garden

May theses Candles always shine brightly in memory of ~angel~ Allen....forever loved and missed!

A Mother's Prayer

Lord, today is Mother's Day, but my heart is split in two.

Half is with the child still here,

The other with the child that is now there with you.

All the lovely presents are a nice surprise,

But the one thing I want most is missing,

And tears fill my eyes.

I know when you sent him, Lord,

You didn't promise how long he would stay.

All you said was to love him and treasure each and every day.

But Lord, it crushed my heart when you called for his return.

I feel like half a Mom, as I ache, weep and yearn.

But Lord, tell him I love him just as much as I did before.

And could you please make a window,

so he can see through heaven's door ?

Let him see that he is missed and thought of with each breath.

And that a Mother's love begins before life, and does not end with death.

So, on this Mother's Day, the Greatest Gift, I give to you.

For Lord, I know you missed him and you loved him, too.

                                        -Author Unknown-

Happy Mother's Day

Of all the special joys in life,
The big ones and the small,
A mother's love and tenderness
Is the greatest of them all.

xoxoxoxoxoxoxo

A Mother’s Day Wish From Heaven

I am writing to you from heaven, and though it must appear
A rather strange idea, I see everything from here.
I just popped in to visit, the stores to find a card
A card of love for my mother, as this day for her is hard.

There must be some mistake I thought, every card you could imagine
Except I could not find a card, from a child who lives in heaven.
She is still a mother too, no matter where I reside
I had to leave, she understands, but oh the tears she’s cried.

I thought that if I wrote you, that you would come to know
that though I live in heaven now, I still love my mother so.
She talks with me, and dreams with me; we still share laughter too,
Memories our way of speaking now, would you see what you could do?

My mother carries me in her heart, her tears she hides from sight.
She writes poems to honor me, sometimes far into the night
She plants flowers in my garden, there my living memory dwells
She writes to other grieving parents, trying to ease their pain as well.

So you see God, though I no longer live on earth
I must find a way, to remind her of her wondrous worth
She needs to be honored, and remembered too
Just as the children of earth will do.

Thank you God, I know you’ll do your best
I have done all I can do; to you I’ll leave the rest.
Find a way to tell her, how much she means to me
Until I can do it for myself, when she joins me in eternity.

~ Love Allen ~