Memorial Day 2005A Poem by DiamondNRough AKA Patty Rase HopsonMemorial Day 2005 a day for friends.
Our new friends a family of six came over for a cookout and swim with the kids.
Everyone splashing and jumping and having fun. All four parents right there among it all.
My 12 year old daughter noticed a little one that went under and didn't come back up. She reached down and helped pulled him up
Momma, Momma she yelled out for me holding the 5 year old's discolored head above.
I jumped out of the pool my husband reached in we pooled him out and to the phone I ran. His parents in hystericks and grabbing the other kids.
My husband started CPR as I ran to call 911.
My daughter took the other kids into our house they got on their knees and to GOD they all cried.
Mom and dad in the corner of our backyard feeling helpless, holding each other as they prayed.
With 911 still on the line I kept begging her how much longer? "Dear JESUS help us", we need them here now.
She promised me, my husband was doing a good job. To encourage him to not give up, 911 was on the way.
Suddenly "Kie" started crying, his eyes opened wide With GOD's help my husband put breathe back into this small child's life.
Mommy, Mommy "Kie" began to cry. What a beautiful sound... we all began to give praises. Our praises were louder then the sirens of the 911 crew, as we didn't even hear them as they ran through our backyard and started doing what they know to do.
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