A.N. Dedicated to the four year old boy who was diagnosed with a brain tumor and dreamed of God calling him home. He passed on later that day.
Disclaimer: Not smart enough to own Narnia... It all belongs to C.S. Lewis
Aslan, King over all kings, mighty Lion,
You have given us the sacred gift of life,
Filling Your holy breath in those around us.
Therefore, in the passing of one of Your own
We look to You in our time of grief
Knowing You have taken back that which has always been Yours.
We thank You for the privilege of knowing our beloved cousin
And we pray that You give us understanding
That our honored kin is welcomed into Your country with loving arms.
We await on this sinful earth for our time to come
When we join our dear cousin and pass from this shadow land.
As time heals, our lamenting of the loss of one of Your great
Offerings turns to peace as we look back and know of the
welcoming of Your own into their rightful home.