Logan's Sisters: Prayer

Saturday, September 8, 2007

Prayer

I hope that each person who visits this blog is filled with a desire to cover the Glunt's with your love, your encouragement, your support, and your prayers. Some who visit may not even know Ryan and Jodi, others, know them more intimately. No matter your relation, no matter the distance - please pray for the Glunt family. Please know that your prayers are needed and encouraged. These precious little children of God need our prayers as do their Daddy and Mommy. Thank you to each of you who stop by this blog to check in on Ryan, Jodi, Olivia, and Logan. Your love is being felt by those who need it the most at this time.

There are two ways to live your life.

One is as though nothing is a miracle.

The other is as if everything is.-Albert Einstein

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Anonymous said...: I'm Jodi's father..again.....I talked to Jodi today....told her of something that helped me a few years ago when I was going through some trouble, although pale in comparison to what she's going through. Paul McCartney's line in the Beatle's song "Let It Be". "And when the night is cloudy....there is still a light that shines on me....shine on till tomorrow....let it be." While not scriptural, those words helped me. "Shine on till tomorrow, Jodi. Shine on till tomorrow, Ryan. Shine on till tomorrow, Logan. Shine on till tomorrow, Olivia." I do believe God's light is shining on us all....I do believe Logan and Olivia will be home for Christmas. What a celebration!!!; September 8, 2007 at 9:14 PM

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Never Before

NEVER BEFORE
by Jodi Glunt

Never before have I known such love
As that which I feel in my heart.
My beautiful daughter, although physically petite
Fills up an enormous part.

Never before have I seen such strength
From a person who weighed but a pound.
And yet she’s a fighter through and through
With very little that gets her down.

Never before have I heard such laughter
With an energy and zest for life.
She consistently shows me the wonder and joy
While overlooking the pain and strife.

Never before have I felt such mercy
From a God who has allowed me to raise
This miraculous, amazing daughter of mine
On earth, throughout all of my days.

A micropreemie shattering every prediction
About the life she had in store.
Teaching us all about the miracles within us
That we never quite realized before.

Playing In Heaven Instead by Jodi Glunt

You were the perfect little boy
Of whom we always dreamed.
Did you know we had your name picked out?
All along or so it seemed.

You even had your daddy’s hands
So miniature in size.
In life we never got to hold you
Or even see your opened eyes.

We had so many plans for you.
Did you know you are a twin?
I wanted you to grow up together.
What a pair you would have been!

I wanted to take you to the park
And push you on the swing.
I wanted to teach you how to walk,
And read and write and sing.

I wanted to show you a fire truck
And let you ride upon a horse.
I wanted to take you to the zoo
To see the giraffes, of course.

I wanted you to watch cartoons
And play video games with dad.
And you and I would take a nap
Oh, the times we would have had.

But, your mommy’s plans were not to be.
“I have other plans,” God said.
“You won't be playing in life’s playground
You’ll be playing in heaven instead.”

And although I ache with sadness
And in my arms I long to hold.
I’ll see you again in heaven
When my story on earth’s been told.

A Poem

A thousand tiny fireflies
Parading through the night
Illuminate the starless skies
With incandescent light
They are miracles, here on earth
So bold, so strong, so wise
And bring to life a sense of worth
For those who lack great size.

Some of this life’s smaller treasures
Are the ones which matter more
Than the larger joys and pleasures
That we have grown to adore
Volume is not as essential
As the gift that lies inside
Smaller souls with much potential
Who shall never be denied.

A thousand tiny fireflies
Parading through the night
Illuminate the starless skies
With incandescent light
These children, while born premature
Are testaments of worth
Their spirits bold, their futures sure
To ever bless the earth.

© 2006 – Jill Eisnaugle’s
Poetry Collection

Saturday, September 8, 2007

Prayer

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