Treasure River of tears. Deep sobs. Shattered heart. Cheerless days. Broken dreams. Empty arms. Searing pain. Restless nights. Questions without end. No one told me it Would hurt like this. It's raining in my soul. Restful whispers. Tender touch Softness Beyond knowing. Heaven ready Cradle waiting In its Nursery today. Watching, Waiting, Tranquil smiles. Brush of angels wings. Expectation Coming Closer Gently Stepping Jesus, Precious Jesus. Holding closely Precious Treasure Grace Kathryn Cradled in the arms of God. ~ Dedicated to the Memory of Grace Kathryn Dell~ March 17, 2008 by Ronda Knuth @ www.rondasrestingplace.net