Hello my name is Elaine a.k.a. bebop. I made this homepage to honor my granddaughter, who passed over to God's arms on away on March 11th, 1996, and I also wanted to tell you about my new grandson Dakota Austin.

The paintings of the Angel's below were found on the internet. I'm sure we've all seen them somewhere in our lives. For those that have not, these were quite well known some odd 50 years ago or so. One of these prints hung somewhere in almost everyone's home at one time or another. Over time they have waned in popularity. However they are making a come back with the renewed interest in Angel's. One reason I love these paintings so much is that the subject material is children being watched over by God's Angel's. Although Savannah is no longer on this earth, I'm sure she's with Jesus his Angel's are watching over her now in heaven.
 

Savannah Destiny My Grand-daughter

This is one of my favorite photographs of her. Taken December 25th, 1995..

Savannah Destiny Bryan

I sat her today
Thinking about what I've been told
Knowing it wouldn't be good
Knowing I would need somebody to hold
Why would God do this I quietly thought to myself
She was only 3 months old
And was seemingly in good health
She had touched so many lives
Bringing joy with all her smiles
I would have done anything for her
I would have run a million miles Savannah was so pure
As pure as pure can be
I know this might not help, but in a very unique way
Savannah had become very close to me
I looked at her face then t her face now
No matter when I see her
I can't keep from wondering how
How could someone so special come into our lives and leave
Without God letting us say goodbye-only leaving us to grieve
I know she wasn't old enough to know what love really means
But if she could speak she would've told us that she loved both you and me
Savannah was a work of God
That truly was our blessing
An art of life that meant so much
She truly has a touch
A touch of warmth and joy and love
Jennifer Leigh-Ann Blalock - March 1996

THE TINY "ROSEBUD"

The Master Gardener From Heaven Above / plants a seed in the Garden of Love
/ And from it there grew a rosebud small
That never had time to open at all.
/ For God in His perfect and all-wise way
/ chose this rose for His Heavenly Bouquet
And great was the joy of this tiny rose
/To be the one our Father chose
/ To leave earth's garden for the One on High
Where roses bloom always and never die
/ So, while you can't see your precious rose bloom
/You know the Great Gardener from the upper room
/ Is watching and tending this wee rose with care,
/ Tenderly touching each petal so fair...
/ So think of your darling with the Angels above
/ Secure and contented and surrounded by love,
/ And remember God blessed
/And enriched your lives too
/ for in dying your darling
/Brought Heaven closer to YOU!
/ author unknown to me