Shelbie Leigh McDonald

1998 - 1998
LocationNottignham
Age0
Cause of DeathStill Birth
Date of Birth12/06/1998
Date of Death12/06/1998
Visitors282 since 06/08/2009
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my lovely sister taken away from us before we could even see you even though i didnt see you i know
you would have been gorgeous i miss you so much and would have loved you to still be here loving
you always your big sister sarah XxXxX


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SHELBIE

SADNESS BECAUSE LITTLE SHELBIE DIED. From ashley

Sarah Wakefield (Brother) 11 hours ago

SHELBIE

My Shelbie Leigh was born asleep on the 12 June1998 My little one you have left us to soon. Though my body can no longer hold you i hold you forever in my heart.As precious and beautiful as a flower caught in time a mothers love does not forget you will live on in me forever it still hurts its been 11 years it feels like yesterday.God only as the best thats why he picked you because you are the very very best love mummy

Sharon Margaretannmcdonald (Mummy) Yesterday morning

Out of the arms of mommy and daddy and into the arms of Jesus

God sent a angel to the earth...The sweetest angel too
and for such a tiny little thing,she had so much to do.

She knew she did not have much time upon this earth to stay,
so she did not waste a second; she got started right away.

Her eyes were bright and sparkly, she took in every turn.
She did not miss a single thing, because Angel came to learn!

God sent her here to touch the hearts of those he could not reach..
She taught them courage, strength and faith, because Angel came to teach.

Her tiny little body was so full of God above,
you felt it when you held her , becouse Angel came to love.


I think he gave her golden keys to play with all the day...
That she patty cakes with Angels and makes her monkey face.

I will bet she tells them all shes go-oo-od and I am sure they all agree...
I know she thinks that heaven is simply heavenly.

But when u miss her OH-SO-MUCH, I can almost hear him say,
please understand, her work was done...
Angel did not come to stay.

Nicola Burton August 15, 2009

☆ Tiny stars, shining bright, its time for me to say good night. So close your eyes, and snuggle up tight, I'm wishing you sweet dreams tonight ★
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┊   ┊┊   ★ Sweet ♥ Dreams ♥ ★ Darling ★
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┊   ★ God Bless.

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Sarah Wakefield (Brother) August 7, 2009

HEAVEN'S NURSERY

In Heaven there must surely be
A special place, a nursery
Where ' little spirits ' not fully grown
Go to live in their Heavenly home.

The angels must attend with love
Tiny spirits on wings of doves,
The choir of angels must sing lullabies
Maybe quieten their tiny cries.

The Father must come by each day
To cuddle and play in a special way
These tiny spirits left earth too soon
Little ones called home from the womb.

These sparks of life did not perish
But came to the Father's love to cherish,
To grow and be taught in His own arms
Safely away from all earthly harm.

The comforter was sent to earth at once
To the parents who lost their little one
Their hearts so ache, their arms feel empty
The question 'why' seems so tempting.

Then all at once in the midst of tears
There comes a peace that stills the fears
The parents share the Father's own need
To hold their tiny spirit being.

They relinquish their own desperate hold
And release their baby to the Father's fold,
Then comes an angel to whisper the truth
Of a nursery in Heaven bearing rich fruit.

Of tiny spirits chosen to worship the Father
A place that couldn't be filled by another,
Called to be spared from the struggles of earth,
Chosen to be one of Heaven's births.

So Father, whisper words of love from me
To our unborn 'life' in your nursery.

Sarah Wakefield (Brother) August 7, 2009

SHELBIE LEIGH

Angel on my shoulder and i know it must be you a whisper in my ear from a voice i never knew sometimes a gentle breeze where it never should of been you let me know your with me from a place where time begins. A touch when no ones there a flicker in my eye a rainbow where a storm had been in dark and rolling sky i know you are my angel and your heart goes on in me your love shines down around me from a place i can not see. Some may think i am crazy some may not believe but i can feel your spirit i know you'll never leave your wings wrap around they give your warmth to me.Your halo gives me light your whispers keep me safe in the darkness of the night.It really doesn't matter that no one else can see just like the days before when it was me and you alone my love goes on and on and it always will Big kisses big hugs and loads and loads of LOVE ALWAYS MUMMY

Larissa Marie McDonald (Sister) August 7, 2009

Daddy, please don't look so sad,
Mama please don't cry~
"Cause I am in the arms of Jesus
and He sings me lullabies."
Please, try not to question God,
Don't think he is unkind
Don't think He sent me to you,
and then He changed his mind.
You see, I am a special child,
and I'm needed up above
I'm the special gift you gave Him,
the product of your love.
I'll always be there with you
and watch the sky at night,
Find the brightest star that's gleaming,
That's my halo's brilliant light.
You'll see me in the morning frost,
that mists your window pane.
That's me in the summer showers,
I'll be dancing in the rain.
When you feel a little breeze,
from a gentle wind that blows
That's me, I'll be there,
planting a kiss on your nose.
When you see a child playing,
and your heart feels a little tug,
That's me, I'll be there,
giving your heart a hug.
So Daddy, please don't look so sad,
Mama don't you cry.
I'm in the arms of Jesus
and He sings me lullabies.
SLEEP TIGHT LITTLE ANGEL
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Irene August 7, 2009

When God calls little children
To dwell with him above,
We mortals sometimes question
The wisdom of his love.
For no heartache compares
With the death of one small child
Who does so much to make our world
Seem wonderful and mile.
Perhaps God tires of calling
The aged to his fold.
So he picks a rosebud
Before it can grow old.
God knows how much we need them
And so he takes but few
To make the land of heaven
More beautiful to view.
Believing this is difficult
Still somehow we must try.
The saddest word that mankind knows
Will always be "Goodbye".
So when a litlle child departs
We who are left behind
Must realize God loves children
Angels are hard to find.

Sarah Wakefield (Brother) August 7, 2009
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