I received this in an email this morning and just had to share it with you.  I don't know who wrote it but it is beautiful.  Continuing to send prayers for all in Newtown, CT. ~ Barb
Glory be to God
  This 
was eleven days before Christmas around 9:38
 
            
When 20 
beautiful children stormed through Heaven's gate
 
            
Their 
smiles were contagious, their laughter filled the air
 
            
They 
could hardly believe all the beauty they saw there
 
            
They 
were filled with such joy they didn't know what to say
 
            They 
remembered nothing of what had happened earlier that day
 
                
"Where 
are we?", asked a little girl as quite as a mouse
 
                
"This 
is Heaven", declared a small boy, "we're spending Christmas at God's 
House"
 
                
When 
what to their wondering eyes did appear, but Jesus their Savior, the children 
gathered near
 
                
He 
looked at them and smiled, and they smiled just the same
 
                
Then He 
opened His Arms and He called them by name
 
                And in 
that moment was joy, that only Heaven can bring
 
                
Those 
children all flew into the arms of their King
 
                
And as 
they lingered in the warmth of His embrace
 
                
One 
small girl turned and looked at His face
 
                
And as 
if He could read all the questions she had
 
                
He 
gently whispered to her, "I'll take care of your Mom and Dad"
 
                
Then He 
looked down on earth, the world far below
 
                
He saw 
all of the hurt, the sorrow and woe
 
                
Then He 
closed His eyes and He outstretched His hand
 
                
"Let My 
power and presence re-enter this land!"
 
                
"May 
this country be delivered from the hands of fools!"
 
                
"I'm 
taking back my nation, I'm taking back my schools!"
 
                
Then he 
and his children stood up without a sound
 
                
"Come 
now my children, let me show you around."
 
                
Excitement filled the 
space, some skipped and some ran
 
                
All 
displaying enthusiasm that only a child can
 
                
And I 
heard Him proclaim as He walked out of sight
 
                
"In the 
midst of this darkness....I AM STILL THE LIGHT." 
P