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MALACHI ISAIAH-JACOB SIMON


Malachi Isaiah-Jacob Simon
October 22, 1990 to July 29, 1997


Today it has been ten years since Malachi passed away. Who would have thought that life would continue to go on...not me. I thought it would end that very day or soon there after. No parent should ever have to loose a child so young, but they do, every day. It is hard and your heart aches so much so you know it will break and never heal....but it does. Somehow life goes on and with each day that passes you get a little stronger and your become a better person because of the one that you loved so very much.



Malachi taught us so very much and he gave us the courage to become the parents that we are. It was Malachi that taught us we could do what we thought to be the impossible. He showed us that we could love what society says was the unlovable. He showed us that if you just laugh and take life at a much slower pace you could actually have fun with it all. He taught us that tires really do not taste all that bad. :o) Malachi showed us that many times you beat the odds and then sometime you just do not, but all in all it is good. He made us look inside of ourselves and see that it was wonderful to be his parents for those 5 fun filled years rather than not at all. He also showed us that sometimes it is the things that you can't say that speak volumes.

He touched our hearts in ways that we never thought it could be touched. He alone opened the door to many more children who are each fragile in their own way. He showed us that even though you are going to die, you have a right to be loved and to be missed when you are gone. He showed us that even a six year old that can't talk has a lot of stuff to say. He showed us that even ofter you are gone, your life still touches many and your life was totally worth living.

Malachi, we miss you, but we are happy and tickled that you are free from all your earthly pain. One day we will see you again and oh what a day that will be.
Love Mommy and Daddy.

This poem was written for Malachi the morning that he passed away. We did not know he was going to die that day, but God did. He gave us these words so that in just a few short hours after the writing, we would have the words to help Malachi enter into the gates of Heaven.

Thanks for being here and for sharing this with us.









Malachi:

Go swiftly to Heavens gates my son
Don't you walk, just run, run, run

You've left behind all the ties that bind
You are forever free there is no end of time

Most of your problems here on Earth
Were caused by a less than desirable birth

But God had a purpose and God had a plan
Because Malachi, you touched the hearts of many a man

With your hands you will no longer talk
When you and Our Lord go for a walk

I bet your voice will be kind and sweet
As you sit and chat at Jesus' feet

You will no longer need those little leg braces
While you run around to greet all the familiar faces

Your body works the way it was meant to
And no one is around that will stare at you

I know the black curls are back on your head
And that you no longer sleep in a padded bed

You no longer need the bulky glasses for your eyes
As you run and explore Heavens paradise

In heaven you will know no earthly pain
And I find comfort knowing I will see you again

I am thankful God chose me to be your Mother
For as one of my sons, you were like no other

Go Swiftly to Heavens gates my son
Don't you walk, just run, run, run.

Love Mom. (July 29, 1997)

Comments

Rene said…
Oh, Roberta, I am sitting here bawling like a baby. What a beautiful poem. Thank you for sending me the email for your blog. Malachi was such a handsome child, and I believe every single word of your poem for him! God bless you on your bittersweet day.
Tammy Martin said…
Roberta and family-
I hope that Malachi and Kayleigh are running and playing together somewhere in Heaven like they never could here on Earth. I just know they are glad we have each other for support. Sending you all my love and support for this bittersweet day. It's a celebration of his freedom from his pain and weakness, but it's also a day to be sad that he's not here to share with you... You honor his memory in everything you do...
Love
Tammy
Anonymous said…
I checked out your blog and I still am amazed at how you do it. I remember Malachi and how he touched my heart. There are a few people that I would call angels, and you and Merrill are two of them.
Hugs
Jo Ann
Anonymous said…
Berta and family,
Your beautiful poem filled my heart and brought me to tears. What a blessing you were to Malachi, and he to your family. You'll always have him in your heart. He watches over you and thrills with each new child you have brought in to your family, and continue to bring in. His life, though brief, left an eternal rememberance. Hugs and lots of love to you and your wonderful family. God Bless... Tari
Anonymous said…
Roberta, I was so touched by Malachi's story and your poem. He was a very lucky little boy to have had you and your loving family for even such a brief time. You and your family are so very special in your huge capacity to love. Know that you are all loved in return and I know that Malachi will be waiting for you, and yes, running to you when it's your time to cross over.
Hugs!!
Diana H.
Anonymous said…
Roberta,
Thank you for sharing your blog and your family with me. Your poem brought tears to my eyes and I wish I were there with you to give a big group hug. You and Merril are angels on earth, taking care of such special children like Malachi. They are so fortunate to have you and I am fortunate to have you as a support group buddy.

Hugs,
Sue
Lara said…
Roberta,

Thank you for sharing those beautiful pictures and the story of your little angel, Malachi. The poem has me in tears, it was beautiful. Thank you for sharing your life with so many people.

Lara (IsaacsMom)
Anonymous said…
Dearest Roberta, Merrill, and children;
I just wanted to send you love and blessings as you remember your son and brother on this annivesary. The poem is beautiful! Please remember on this day, that not only did he touch your hearts and lives but you gave him a wonderful family to be a part of for his short time on this earth.
Sending hugs and prayers to all of you,
Jannie
Anonymous said…
Roberta - that is a beautiful poem. My thoughts and prayers are with you and Merrill. I know one day you will be w/ Malachi again...
What a beautiful poem. It is a testiment to not only your love of Malachi but your love of your whole family. Your family glows.
Barbara
Anonymous said…
Aww. That is so beautiful. Just like you and your family! I love the pic with the glasses. Adorable! I'm sure you showered him with affection and love. He is in a happier place now, and is looking down upon you, smiling every day! Love you! Chrissy
Anonymous said…
I cannot believe it has been 10 years. What a wonderful way to always remember Malachi. I read the entire blog. Girl, you are busy. Thank you for including me in your life. LOVe to all.
Maire
Anonymous said…
That's gorgeous Roberta - thank you for sharing. I'm crying now but
so happy for you, for getting to know this wonderful child. You've
been so very blessed, and I am so heart-heavy over your loss.

Love
Kristy
Anonymous said…
That was great!
Anonymous said…
Roberta,
Your family pics are always fun to look at and loved seeing you with your Dad! I can't wait for Mike to see the one of Merrill under the wagon. I know what ever you went through that caused you to have that surgery in April was a terrible thing. But girl you are looking very fine!! So do your children. They are mighty blessed to have you both
Anonymous said…
Roberta & Family
What a wonderful family you all are. So loving and kind to each other. (Yes, I know you just had 2 sons fight but they are still brothers.) I know Malachi is watching from heaven and with you all every step you take. He is watching your family grow in size, both in people added and in height. Keep on loving those around you and those who become your friends through the Internet.
Anonymous said…
Wow roberta i jsut went to your blog and it made me cry reading about Malachi. The way you write about him is so beautiful. What a special love and relationship you had with him. I can feel your love in your words about him. He sounds like a wonderful little boy. What an honor to have him in your life. You have a gift for writing. It def touched me. Wendy
denisewinkler said…
Berta What a beautiful poem. My heart and prayers go out to you and your family. God put people like you on earth and you are very very special and loved by all. What a wonderful person you are and your family. love you
denise
Anonymous said…
Berta,

As always, your life is a testament to God and your wonderful faith. I've always said you would have a special place next to Jesus. You touch many lives by example and Malachi was just one more. He was such a special little boy and we all miss him so much. Some day it will be a joyous reunion in Heaven! Your children are so blessed to have you and Merrill. Two angels here on earth. I love you sissy. Tammy
Anonymous said…
Roberta and Merrill...I'm thinking of -- and praying for you! What a great tribute to your little angel, Malachi! I enjoyed your blog! I don't know how you two do it all! You both are amazing!
Anonymous said…
It was wonderful going through your Blog. You and Merrill are two very special people, who I feel honored to know. Particularly since I now find that he has a Boss Hoss. What a great bike for him.
michael simon said…
hey mom and dad:
wow it took 3 times to read all of that. between tear wiping and the deep breathes. very beautiful. you guys always amaze me with what u do. well i love all of u and keep it comming
love
michael
Anonymous said…
Who is that lovely young lady, holding Malachi? Look our glass frames are the same and the glass lenses are practically the same thickness. Who dressed him? It couldn't have been me cause his socks match.

I remember the day Roberta came to visit us. She walked through the kitchen, Looked right at Malachi then turned to me and said I have to have him. It was love at first sight. Fast forward six years. On the day I was to go with Roberta, Mallory and Malachi to San Francisco for Malachi's surgery. I was curled in the fetal position on the living room floor....deathly ill. Roberta however was not on to be stopped. It was a good thing that there was snow on the sides of the road on Donnor Pass when I became ill. And bless her heart, Roberta had her windows rolled down, plastic bags for me and the heater on. I still have nightmares waking up at the family house with Miss Mallory standing over me. LOL.

The following day, after the big surgery, Malachi was sitting up in his bed. Roberta was upset and crying and suddenly rushed from the room as soon as I came in to relieve her. I had a huge smile on my face and was trying to be happy for Malachi. He had a look that would have killed a normal human being. He was convinced that I had made his mama unhappy. He was signing for me to go away...over and over. Talk about and intense love affair.

Hugs and Kisses, Pat

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