Ladybuggs

May The North Star Always Shine,
The Cresent Moon Always Hang,
Ladybuggs Forever Dance,Crickets Chirp On and On
And The Music Forever Play In Our Hearts
10 Hundered Million Times
HelloGoodbye
Harley
"Jump, Jive And The You Whale"
HAM

Harley Avery Malone "Owens"

Born: November 08,1991-----Promoted To Heaven: October 15,1998

We Knew How You Treasured Life So,
That's Why It Surprised So To See You Go.
We Were Left With Tears In Our Eyes
And Hearts To Ache, And Now We Only Ask Why?
Memories Of You Dance Through Our Minds But Our Love For You Will
Always Sing In Our Hearts...
Love Mama, Step On Daddy (Allen), Brittney, Sam, Oscar,
Nanny, Papa,Uncle Monkey(Charlie)...
GONE FISHING...
See You At That big Fishing Hole In The SKY...
Remember Don't Forget To Bring Your Pole

We Love You And Miss You

"Harley Avery Malone Owens"
Harley - Named From Harley Davison Motorcycles
Avery - Named From Steve Avery of the Atlanta Braves Baseball
(Pitcher in 1991 when they went to the world series)
Malone - never mind that he didn't like that name
Owens - Named From his stepon daddy because Haarley
always wanted to belong to his stepon daddy
who he loved and concidered to be his real daddy.

HARLEY
ROOT: Harley
ORIGIN: English
MEANING: "spacious meadow"
MAJESTIC: present in the hour of need
PERSONALITY: draws affection from others
GENUINE: thruth is his art
STYLE: he has the stamp of creativity
ABILITY: finds reason to believe
CHARACTER: fairness is one of his finest qualities
SENTIMENT: advances in the direction of his dreams
PHYSICAL: a model of elegance in living

He was destine to be a Ladybugg

Heaven through Harley's Eyes

We were standing in the kitchen when my son came running
in a said that he had a talk with God.
I passed it off as him being silly never thought much of it,
but he insisted on telling me what I thought was the just off the wall.
Years before my son had been in the hospital for some time
when he was a tiny baby. He said he remembered one day that God
appeared and said my child don't worry It is not your time to go
but one day you will come when we are ready for you,
go and enjoy what time you have left on this planet.
Your stay will be short but long-lived.
You will make the best of what you have left.
My son said God came back today he spoke to me again.
Telling me of a place so wonderful
that I would have to come see one day.
Mama, they have big houses where you live with your families
that have went to heaven before you.
I will stay with Johnny and the junk man and a little old lady.
From that All I could figure was he ment his two grandfathers
and the little old lady I could only figure that to be
either his grandmother or his Great-Great grandmother.
He said when I get there I will get wings and a halo.
Everyone will be glad to see me even the ones that did not know me.
My sister will be there and she will have beautiful dark hair
and big blue eyes.
She needs me to take care of her.
Mama when you get to heaven they give you a big screen TV
so that when I need to I can tune in to the family channel
and see what my family is doing and make sure that they are alright.
I told him they have big screen TVs now that sounds strange,
mama God has to keep up with the times.
If I am a good boy in heaven I can get a telephone
but I can only call you when you really need me.
God doesn't give out the phone number to these phones
but I will know when you need me to call you.
Son where did you get this idea from,
my son looked up at me
and answered mama I said I talk to God.
I talked to God. Don't you believe me mama?
God said you would understand when the time came.
He told me not to be afraid that in the end it would all be ok.
Mama I know you will miss me but
God told me I was put here to serve a purpose
and that you would figure that one out.
Son that's all nice let me know the next time you talk to God,
I would like to talk to him too. Ok mama I will tell him.
The next time God talked to my son
was the day my son left this earth
and went to heaven,
so in a way God talked to me that day
as I yelled at him to take me and not my son.
Maybe in some way my son did talk to God,
If not at least he had a great story
about what he thought heaven looked like
through his eyes.
The Eyes of a six year old child.

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