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In Loving Memory of William Joseph Overton
Aged 36 Hours
Born: March 11, 1989
Went to be with Jesus: March 12, 1989


When God calls little children; to dwell with Him above,

We mortals sometimes question the wisdom of His love,

For no heartache compares with the death of one small child.

Who does so much to make our world seem wonderful and mild.

Perhaps God tires of calling the aged to His fold,

So He picks a rosebud before it can grow old.

God knows how much we need them, so He takes but few;

To make the land of Heaven more beautiful to view.

Believing this is difficult, still somehow we must try.

The saddest word mankind knows will always be "Goodbye".

So when a little child departs we who are left behind,

Must realize God loves little children,

Angels Are Hard To Find.

William's feet print

This one is probably the hardest to post

but it is one of my most closest memories.

The reality of losing your child.