IN MEMORY OF
miscarried December 16, 1999.
by parents, Traci and Clint Hall:
On what would have been our oldest son's second birthday, we took a much needed
and much anticipated vacation. You see, we had decided that it was time to
have another child, not to replace our Baby Chance, but to add another child
to our family. On November 8, we found out that we were expecting again!
What wonderful news! Our family would be growing and, after months of
grieving happiness would once again be ours. Although this would not make
our family complete by any means, Chance would forever be missing.
This was what I called the final step in healing--an answer to our
prayers, in God's own time. But sadly we soon learned that there were
complications. And so, for reasons known only to God, I miscarried on
December 16. "My precious little angel, I do not know if you were a
boy or a girl, that fact is irrelevent. You were an answer to a
prayer and that is all that mattered. You are in Heaven now with
your big brother Chance. You two take care of each other. We love you
always and will look forward with great anticipation to that glorious
day when Chance, you, daddy and I will be together again in Heaven.
Until then, know that you are loved and thought about daily. Mommy