My city has many parks. One of them has a small memorial garden inside called "Angel of Hope". It does not house any tombs but has a floor made of memorial bricks. Each brick is engraved with the name of a deceased child or baby.
I read the inscriptions on some of the memorial bricks. Some babies here had lived a day, a few days, a few months or a few years. These babies are not forgotten but immortalized by their love ones here. They will live in the memory of their love ones forever.
I feel like being touched by these little angels as I read their names. Suddenly I felt a strong sense of calm and peace as I read the inscriptions. All my earthly problems and fear become insignificant if compare to what these little angels and their love ones had gone through. I think these little angels like me reading their names. I guess it may feel like a pat on their heads.
You may read the inscriptions from the photos here to see if you get some peace of mind.
A strange thing happened when I drove back home after leaving this memorial garden. I drove through seven traffic lights without getting a red light. Maybe some little angels had make all traffic lights green for me.
RIP
Ken Lai
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