REST IN PEACE ADAM!!!!!

WHEN GOD CALLS LITTLE CHILDREN
When God calls little children to dwell with him above, We mortals sometimes question the wisdom of his love For no heartache compares with the death of one small child Who does so much to make our world, seem wonderful and mild Perhaps God tires of calling the aged to his fold So He picks a rosebud, before he can grow old. God knows how much we need them, and so he takes but a few To make the land of Heaven more beautiful to view. Believing this is difficult still somehow we must try, The saddest word mankind knows will always be "Goodbye." So when a little child departs we who are left behind Must realize God loves children, Angels are hard to find. -Author Unknown

Adam Douglas Beiswanger passed away September 21st at 5:30pm. The funeral was on Friday from 10:30 to 2:00 at St. Mary's Star of the Sea Church, he then was buried at the St.John's graveyard. After all that, there was a luncheon at St.Mary's church.

Adam was very unselfish, grateful, kind, respectful, and most of all LOVING! This little guy was my hero. Me and my family all loved him SOOO much! He loved spongebob square pants, power rangers, and his family very very much! Losing this little guy was the most depressing thing that has ever happened to me. This week has been espesially hard for my family.

Thank you to all people that prayed for Adam. Also the people that wore their "caring for adam" bracelets! Your support was greatly appreciated!

Just remember that Adam is in the arms of our Lord now and is suffering no more! He's in a better place where there is no pain and no suffering. After a year long battle of brain stem glioma(brain tumor) all you can do is be happy knowing that he is happy and that he is watching down on us smiling. Even though it hurts sooo bad right now, we will survive knowing that he is happy and in no kind of pain what so ever!

R.I.P Adam Douglas Beiswanger
April 7th 2003-September 21st 2008
I love you and you will be in my heart FOREVER! I miss you little buddy!

God looked around his garden
And he found an empty place.
He then looked down upon
This earth and saw your tired face.
He put hs arms around you
And lifted you to rest.
God's garden must be beautiful;
He always takes the best.
He knew that you were suffering,
He knew you were in pain,
He knew that you would never
Get well on earth again.
So he closed your weary eyelids
And wispered, "Peace be thine".
He then took you up to heavenwith
Hands so gentle and kind.
It broke our hearts to lose you
But you did not go alone.
For part of us went with you
The day God caled you home.

-Unknown