But
tell me, here in heaven, I don't do anything else but sing
and smile; that's
enough for me to be happy.
Your angel will
sing for you and will smile for you every day,
and you will feel your angel's love and that will make
you happy.
And how am I going to be able to understand
when people talk to me,
if I don't know the language that they speak?
Your
angel will tell you the most beautiful and sweet words you
will ever
hear, and with much patience and care, your angel will teach
you how to
speak.
And what am I going to do when I want
to talk to you?
Your angel will
place your hands together and teach you how to pray.
I have heard that on earth there are bad
men. Who will protect me?
Your angel will
protect you even if it means risking her life.
But I will always be sad because I will
not see you anymore?
Your angel will
always talk to you about me and will teach you the way
for you to come back to me, even though I will always be next
to you.
At that moment there was much peace in Heaven,
but voices on earth could
already be heard, and the child in a hurry asked softly: Oh
God, if I am about to
leave now, please tell me my angel's name.
 Your angel's
name is of no importance; you will call your angel “Mommy.”
-Author Unknown |
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