But in spite of it all, there is one thing that God gives in the midst of all our misery, and that is memories. Ashley was a cute little pixie of a girl who loved pickles more than candy. She giggled at everything and was always ready for some fun. She was beautiful inside and out, and the center of all that beauty was her smile. I wrote a poem for her and about her, and (thank God for his strength) was able to read it at her memorial service today. I hope you can catch a little glimpse of our Ashley.
THAT BEAUTIFUL SMILE
She arrived in town, on a warm summer day,
after nine months being snuggled safely away.
She was all pink and girly, with a soft, white downy head
and as they cuddled together in that hospital bed,Her mother looked down and told her, "I've been waiting awhile"
and in her mind, she already knew that beautiful smile.
She toddled through life those first few years,
falling, laughing, giggling, and shedding very few tears.
She became her cousin's best little friend
they ran, played, and rode big wheels until each day's end.
Her hair was snow white, her face usually dirty, but all the while
she captured our hearts with that beautiful smile.
Her days were full of friends and family and Curious George, too
while most kids ate popsicles, she had a pickle or two.
All of the community was her back yard
and staying away from Mamaw and Papaw's was awfully hard.
Running through their house like a little juvenile
they didn't care as long as they saw that beautiful smile.
She grew to be a girl full of action and fun
How can you be daddy's little girl, a diva, and a tomboy, all in one?
School was easy with science, literature, mathmatics and fractions
Until one day, way too soon, boys became main attractions.
But she captured one boy's heart, and to resist was futile
It was too late because he saw that beautiful smile!
She and the cousin, who was her best friend
came full circle and were together again.
In college, new friends made, old acquaintances renewed
still playing games, still being silly, just with a new attitude.
These games included water balloons in a stockpile
but she could get away with anything with that beautiful smile.
She became a professional, a wife and a mother
she worked hard and loved hard, like no other.
There were days of exhaustion, no makeup, bad hair,
toys underfoot, kids crying, despair.
Even in disarry, her husband saw the girl who walked down the aisle
and captured his heart with that beautiful smile.
When sickness took over and no hope was in sight
her faith wasn't shaken, on and on she would fight.
But finally, when she closed her eyes here for the very last time
she opened them in heaven with it's beauty, sublime.
Her cousin, her sister, her grandparents await
they're laughing and waving to her at the gate.
They grab her and hug her and show her around
never has such beauty in her life been found.
They tell her all pain is over, and never another trial
and they are amazed at that beautiful smile!
They tell her they have someone they want her to meet
They take her by the hand to sit at His feet.
She wants to thank Him, and how she tries
But she's never, ever seen such love as shown in His eyes.
He leans down to touch her, and it's all worthwhile
when He says He's the One that gave her that beautiful smile.
