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This memorial website was created in the memory of my husband, Andrew Nelson who was born on March 31, 1987 and passed away on December 25, 2006 in Baghdad, Iraq at the age of 19. I will remember him forever.
FINAL INSPECTION The Soldier stood and faced God Which must always come to pass He hoped his shoes were shining Just as bright as his brass.
"Step forward you Soldier, How shall I deal with you? Have you always turned the other cheek? To My Church have you been true?"
The Solider squared his shoulders and said "No, Lord, I guess I ain't Because those of us who carry guns Can't always be a saint.
I've had to work on Sundays And at times my talk was tough, And sometimes I've been violent, Because the world is awfully rough.
But, I never took a penny That wasn't mine to keep. Though I worked a lot of overtime When the bills got just to steep,
And I never passed a cry for help Though at times I shook with fear, And sometimes, God forgive me, I've wept unmanly tears.
I know I don't deserve a place Among the people here. They never wanted me around Except to calm their fears.
If you've a place for me here, Lord, It needn't be so grand, I never expected or had too much, But if you don't, I'll understand."
There was silence all around the throne Where the saints had often trod As the Soldier waited quietly, For the judgement of his God.
"Step forward now, you Soldier, You've borne your burden well. Walk peacefully on Heaven's streets, You've done your time in Hell."
...Author Unknown
You never said you're leaving You never said goodbye You were gone before I knew it, And only God knew why.
A million times I needed you, A million times I cried. If love along could have saved you You never would have died.
In life I loved you dearly In death I love you still In my heart you hold a place. That nobody could ever fill.
It broke my heart to lose you, But you didn't go alone For part of me went with you, The day God took you home.
~ Author Unknown~

Sunny days seem to hurt the most. I wear the pain like a heavy coat. I feel you everywhere I go. I see your smile, I see your face, I hear you laughin' in the rain. I still can't believe you're gone.
It ain't fair: you died too young, Like the story that had just begun, But death tore the pages all away. God knows how I miss you, All the hell that I've been through, Just knowin' no-one could take your place. An' sometimes I wonder, Who'd you be today?
Would you see the world? Would you chase your dreams? Settle down with a family, I wonder what would you name your babies? Some days the sky's so blue, I feel like I can talk to you, An' I know it might sound crazy.
It ain't fair: you died too young, Like the story that had just begun, But death tore the pages all away. God knows how I miss you, All the hell that I've been through, Just knowin' no-one could take your place. An' sometimes I wonder, Who you'd be today?
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