today i attended the funeral of this beautiful little boy. jahvis collins. such a gorgeous little boy, full of life and personality, but taken at the young age of 6. he had suffered from very aggressive leukemia for quite some time - endured so much, but is now in the arms of a loving and kind father in heaven. we know jahvi's aunt and uncle from church, who introduced us to his beautiful family. it has been a long and hard road for them - and i know they have found comfort in knowing that he is no longer in pain and can rest in sweet peace.
there was a sea of green clothes, jahvi's favourite colour - beautiful words spoken and songs sung - including an amazing tribute from his big sister kavana - before she joined her mum and step-dad serena and mark to sing teach me to walk in the light. i don't think there would have been a dry eye in the church - so many people were weeping openly for this young boy who touched the lives of everyone he knew. with his big eyes and amazing smile - to know jahvis was to love him!
our love and condolences are at this time with serena and mark - as well as his father chris and his family. he may be gone, but he will never be forgotten.
I'll lend you for a little time,
A child of mine, God said.
For you to love him while he lives,
And mourn for when he's dead.
It may be six or seven years,
Or twenty- two or three...
But will you, til I call him back,
Take care of him for me?
He'll bring his charms to gladden you,
And should his stay be brief-
You'll have his lovely memories
As solace for your grief.
I cannot promise he will stay,
Since all from earth return.
But there are lessons taught down there-
I want this child to learn.
I've looked the whole world over,
In my search for teachers true-
And from the throngs that crowd life's lane,
I have selected you.
So will you give him all your love?
Nor think the labour vain?
Nor hate me when I come to call-
To take him back again?
I fancied that I heard them say...
Dear Lord thy will be done.
For all the joys thy child shall bring-
The risk of grief we'll run.
We'll shelter him with tenderness,
We'll love him while we may
And for the happiness we've known,
Forever grateful stay.
But shall the angels call for him,
Much sooner than we'd planned...
We'll brave the bitter grief that comes-
And try to understand.
-Author Unknown