Little No Name
There's someone knocking on Heaven's door,
Someone desiring to converse with the Lord.
"Who's there?", the Lord inquires.
"I don't know!", a small voice cries.
"I was just a fetus I've been told,
not even a person, but I do have a soul."
"How can I enter through Heaven's gate,
when I don't have a name or even a face?"
"You will my child", the Lord replied.
"The plans were made before you died."
by Mary Montford
(Mary is an Registered Nurse
who works in Labor and Delivery.
This is a work of her heart.
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