Lovely Lydia, sweetly I’ll sing your name to Him that made your little heart beat just so. And although I never got the chance to feel the strength of your little grasping fingers or the warmth of your pint sized life in the palm of my hand–Just to see your face in pictures is enough to know you’re every heaven sent miracle. Dear precious Lydia so thankful for your smile and that God has saved you from the sorrow of this world. You were His from before the first breath, and with Him now held in those great big arms of Love. Our hearts break as we are left here, with little to understand. Where is the peace in the brevity of a little life lived? Dear Lord could you please Shine a little light on the emptiness here and that we might again one day be met with her soul’s smile.