Postcards G.O.D.

Yesterday, I found out that a little girl named Tessa had passed away after battling cancer for over five years. Her Grandmother, Dorothea nurtured this child every day with all the love in her heart.She was only ten years old when she passed away.This little girl was an inspiration to everyone she met, including me. Everyday was a precious commodity to her for which she wanted to embrace to the fullest. She would get chemotherapy weekly over cycles which lasted years, and still this shining little soul's spirit faced each day with hopeful anticipation.In my heart, her strength and perseverance lives on. I wrote this song for her Grandmother Dorothea. POSTCARDS G.O.D. The day I saw her smile The doctors could not save Said she only had awhile And her family must be brave A child more like an angel But a warrior with might Fighting for her place in line Against God's will her fight But she held on to each season Capturing the light Wishing on those rainbows Wishing on stars at night She started climbing mountains And swam with dolphins too The pain this little girl held in No one ever knew And the day she met our Saviour As she flew up to the sky A smile upon her tiny frame Saying, "Nanna please don't cry!" I'll be busy climbing mountains And sailing across the sea And swimming with those dolphins Sending you postcards G.O.D. I'm sure she sent one just today I can read it in the sky And if you look real close you'll see it says "Nanna please dont' cry!" I'm busy climbing mountains And sailing across the sea And swimming with those dolphins I'll send you postcards G.O.D. Leesa Kaczmarzyk