Luke means Light

And he is with the eternal source of our light...Jesus.

O, the heavy, healing light of Jesus in His glory...that he would share Himself with me...

Baby Luke would have been 2 years old today had his birth been full term. 
I miss him and who he might have been. 

So, Jesus, please give him a tight squeeze from his Mama here on earth.

Here is a poem his Grandma Lou wrote for him:

For Luke

You are to us, an unsung song

A life so briefly given

You sprang up in our hearts dear one

And now you’ve gone to heaven.

You left this earth before you knew

The world and its demands.

We trust our God, with you dear Luke

And all that He has planned.

We long to know your special form

But now you’ve gone ahead.

From our own lives, eternal seed sown

Transplanted, grow with God instead

He will keep you through eternity

A treasure held, at heaven’s gate,

Tho now we grieve, one day we’ll meet

With love and hope, our hearts will wait

So, farewell for now, sweet Luke!

Grateful for the ways Jesus has healed my heart and lifted up my chin to see Him in all things.

You are beautiful, Lord.

I love you.

Wendy:)