On August 22 of last year I had lost my wife and our baby girl. Well on Christmas Eve I was asked by her family to come to their home. When I got there the entire house was full of grief and sadness. I went in my wife's bedroom where I found it to be just as it was on the day she passed. I sat on her bed and the tears began to fall. I was looking around the room at pictures she had of us two together and of just me. One picture caught my eye. We were standing on the dock of newpass grill, my friend took the picture without us knowing. We were looking down in the water, holding hands. That was the exact moment when she had told me she was pregnant. I got up and pulled the picture from the mirror. When I felt a small warm hand grab mine. I turned to look and it was a little girl with long brown hair and big beautiful brown eyes. She is no more that 6 years old. She looked up at me (as I was holding my tears back) and said "it is ok to cry, and ok to miss thembut when God is ready we will see them again. I cried at first, like my mommy but now I laugh when I think of all the silly things my Auntie did. And how she would laugh at the silly things I did." She pulled her hand from mine started to walk awaystopped at the bedroom door turned and smiled at me and said "I know she was silly with youand you with her" then she walked out. I spent the rest of the night looking for her, just to say Thanks. I could not find her, no one knew who I was talking about. Maybe it was.AN ANGEL!
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