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~WELCOME~

"IN GOD'S HANDS"

~GOD'S LITTLEST ANGELS~
MEMORIAL PAGES


 

~JONATHAN D PACE~
 


 


 


 


 

~BORN TO EARTH~
MAY 13, 1994

~BORN TO HEAVEN~
JUNE 14, 1999
 


 

CHERISHED SON OF:
MICHAEL & SONYA PACE

ADORED YOUNGER BROTHER OF:
VICTORIA & MORGAN

BELOVED GRANDSON OF: 
JERRY & VICKIE SPENCER
ALLEN PACE
REX AND ANNETTE WOOLEY

HE LEFT BEHIND TWO BEST FRIENDS
MATTHEW OSWALT 
&
LUCAS MASTERS
 


 


 

~OUR LITTLE ANGEL~

Oh Lord Jesus, we don't understand,

why you decided to take our little man.

This may have been part of the devil's evil scheme, 

but we know in our hearts, you have him on your team.

He filled our hearts with pleasure and love,

we are sure he will do the same there up above.

Lord please help us to understand,

how can we live without his smile or the touch of his hand?

We have heard that Heaven has riches untold,

so why did you need our piece of gold?

We know it's not our place to question thee,

so take care of our son, do this for us, please.
 


 

~The Broken Chain~

We little knew that morning, God was going to call your name.

In life we loved you dearly, in death we do the same.

It broke our hearts to lose you.

You did not go alone, for part of us went with you.

The day God called you home, you left us beautiful memories.

Your love is our guide and though we cannot see you,

you are always at our side.

Our family chain is broken and nothing seems the same,

but as God calls us one by one, the chain will link again.
 


 

~IF WE COULD HAVE YOU BACK~

If we could have you back for just one day,

there would be so many things we would like to say.

If we could just be with you for one whole day,
to have you close and know that you really are okay.

If only we had known that you would be gone forever.

If only we had known all those ties were going to be severed.

If only we had known the pain, the loss, 
and the ache to come our way.

If only we never knew the difference life without you would make.

In the darkness of your pain you slipped away from us all.

Now it's just your memories that we have to recall.

They say that parting is such sweet sorrow, 

but it's the longing, the wondering, 
and how to cope with tomorrow.

They say that grieving a child is the very worst,

because life's plan is that the parents should go first. 

Now all we have are memories of the good times that we had. 

We spend so much time in tears and pain and feeling sad.

 If we could have you back for just one day,you could let us 
know how to cope until that judgement day, when we'll be 
together as a family once again, when we'll all be happy and 
free from all this pain.

It's so hard to live when your child has to die,
for then we spend our lifetime trying to say Goodbye!
 


 

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"IN GOD'S HANDS"

 ~ON THE WINGS OF ANGELS~ 
 ~A TRIBUTE TO JONATHAN~

~REMEMBERING CALENDAR~ 
 ~REMEMBERING CALENDAR ~ MAY~
 ~REMEMBERING CALENDAR ~ JUNE~
 


 

~ANGELS AMONG US~
~ALABAMA~

I was walking home from school on a cold winter day.
Took a shortcut through the woods, and I lost my way. 
It was getting late, and I was scared and alone. 
But then a kind old man took my hand and led me home. 
Mama couldn't see him, but he was standing there. 
And I knew in my heart, he was the answer to my prayers. 

Oh I believe there are angels among us. 
Sent down to us from somewhere up above. 
They come to you and me in our darkest hours. 
To show us how to live, to teach us how to give. 
To guide us with a light of love.

When life held troubled times, and had me down on my knees.
There's always been someone there to come and comfort me. 
A kind word from a stranger, to lend a helping hand.
A phone call from a friend, just to say I understand. 
And ain't it kind of funny that at the dark end of the road. 
Someone lights the way with just a single ray of hope. 

Oh I believe there are angles among us. 
Sent down to us from somewhere up above. 
They come to you and me in our darkest hours. 
To show us how to live, to teach us how to give. 
To guide us with a light of love. 

They wear so many faces, show up in the strangest places. 
To guide us with their mercy, in our time of need. 
Oh I believe there are angels among us. 
Sent down to us from somewhere up above. 
They come to you and me in our darkest hours. 
To show us how to live, to teach us how to give. 

To guide us with a light of love. 

To guide us with a light of love. 
 


 

IF YOU WOULD LIKE TO HAVE A MEMORIAL PAGE
ADDED FOR YOUR ANGEL, THE BUTTON BELOW WILL
TAKE YOU TO THE MEMORIAL PAGE INDEX.

 

IF YOU WISH TO CONTACT JONATHAN'S MOTHER,
SONYA, PLEASE USE THIS E-MAIL BUTTON



~HAPPY BIRTHDAY CHAILYN~

~ANDREW FRANK DUNBAR~

 
 
"GOD'S LITTLEST ANGELS"

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"IN GOD'S HANDS" WAS CREATED BY 
AND IS MAINTAINED BY PATRICIA KUSILA
 


 

"A TRIBUTE TO JONATHAN D PACE"
IS THE WORK OF SARA DUNCAN

PLEASE VISIT SARA'S WEB SITE
 ~MEMORIES OF MARK, OUR PRECIOUS SON, OUR SPECIAL ANGEL~
 ~TRIBUTE TO MARK & WHENDY~

THE BACKGROUND FOR THIS BEAUTIFUL PICTURE 
WAS USED WITH PERMISSION AND IS FROM 
THE INSPIRED ART OF DANNY HAHLBOHM


 


 

Original Art Image by:
Laurie Snow Hein

UPDATED 11/13/02