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IMMANUEL DON P CRUZ

October 15th, 1989 - January 30th, 2001

"OUR SON AND OUR ANGEL"

Immanuel is our youngest only son. He is 11 years old when he joined the choir of angels in heaven on January 30,2001 through an accidental fall. We thank the Lord for 11 years of Immanuel's stay with us. For the joy,love and inspiration he gave to everyone especially to us his family. We were truly blessed by the Lord for having had a chance to love and care for Immanuel although it was very brief, it was happy, playful, exciting and fulfilling years for all of us.

As we offer to God all the pain the we feel now, we are consoled with the thought that Immanuel is an Angel that God had sent to us. We know that the time has come for our Immanuel to join the angels with God in heaven.

We are also consoled with the scriptures which I found marked in Immanuel's bible from Peter 4: 12-14 which says:

"My dear friends, do not be surprised at the painful test you are suffering, as though something unusual were happening to you. Rather be glad that you may be full of joy when His glory is revealed"

FOUR SEASONS OF AN ?ANGEL?

As a child matures from his birth

He is a witness to the seasons on earth,

Winter, Summer, Spring or Fall,

Never minding how it transcends at all.

Full of blight he opts to conquer time,

Creating to his life harmony and rhyme,

Scattering the goodness in him,

The characters that composes what?s within.

As a child he considers the Spring as the best,

Enjoying these days he found no time to rest,

Inspired with such beauty he breathes in spring?s air,

He uses this spun to make himself aware.

Warmth of the Summer he shines like the sun,

Composing his dreams as he transcends to a man,

Working so hard pouring out the sweat,

To make the most until his last breath.

He Falls in his life like the leaves from a tree,

But his innocent mind conceives things as to be,

Not minding the part he simply goes on,

Yet only to God his future is known.

Unknown that this Winter would give cold to the ground,

As the summer warmth is no longer around,

Difficult was it to walk through the snow,

Asking why did the summer have to go?

Then time has come to actually realize,

Why such a thing would arise,

Summer Sun is gone to prepare,

To melt down the snow and have breathable air.

Though the Summer Sun is hidden,

His lovely memories are widely open,

So we believe we can move on,

For God is with us in all the seasons.

Courage and strength God shall now give,

For any season that we may live,

As time has come for our Immanuel,

Forever an ?ANGEL? with God in heaven

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"Immanuel, your memories will always be enshrined in our hearts"

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