Inspiring Story of Hope Joy After Losing a Loved One

This video (Dylan's sister played soft ball for her brother) reminds me of the love of our Savior who died for us. It gives us the motivation to live and to live to the fullest and for His honor! We no longer to live for ourselves but for the One who loves us so much and died for us.

People do not go to heaven and become angels...we (people) are all spirit beings and that is what we remain in heaven. God made angels and He made people. All children go to be with Jesus before the age of accountability. There comes a time when every person must choose to receive Jesus as Savior in order to get to heaven. Do that today!

Dear Stevens family today is 3 year after this tragic accident and for sure you are remembering this precious boy, I pray that Jesus will give you His peace and comfort your hearts with His Love. In the time of trouble He was to heal all you complete. <3

I am so very sorry for your loss of Dylan! And, you are right, he is an Angel! Please know Dylan has forgiven you and you must forgive yourself, that is what he would want.it was a horrible accident and please forgive yourself. We are all human and sometimes forget to do the things we would ordinariy do. Keep doing all the things you love, because that is what your wonderful son and brother would want you to do. what a wonderful family he has!

Let's face facts! The father messed up... he should have left the family and gone away. The business of saying the kid is an angel is foolish and not scriptural or based on the teachings of the early church. The child is dead..just dead. You may see him again or not.. all you know is he died a horrible death. Death if final.. the end.. nada.. God is off fishing somewhere.. was not there that day for that child. God does not care for us in our everyday lives.. get real.

Paige you are a wonderful sister and Dylan knows how much you love him. It was good to hear that you both told each other that before he died. He is in heaven now and your mom is right, he is your angel and he watches each time you play and hit the ball. My heart goes to all of you. I have a grandson who likes to grab the keys and go get in the cars, it scares me something terrible and after hearing your story makes me even more cautious. God be with you and your parents as you still go through the absence of your brother.

On June 10th, 2007 my wife and I and my son lost our beautiful 10 year old daughter the first night she came home from the hospital where she had successful surgery for her very mild cerebral palsy condition. Little die we know that she would not be able to metabolize the pain medication. My son was 12 that summer and in less than 2 months would celebrate his golden birthday on August 13th. Like this dad I blamed my self for not doing a better job protecting our child. It is now 4 years later and I can say it does get better, but the pain doesn't completely go away. Our faith in Jesus is what helps us to get through the days.

Paige you are an inspiration as are your parents. I couldn't stop crying listening to you speak so beautifully about your brother. Keep going sweetheart and know he is alive with Jesus.

Last month, I lost my younger brother very suddenly. We had grown close, since losing our beloved Mum fivr years ago. I was concrned re: Arno's soul, until being reassured by the Pastor at his service, that Arno had accepted Jesus as his Saviour, just months ago. So I am confident that we will spend Eternity together, with Mum and so many I know are already there, with Jesus!

wow god knows what's in store godbless.

Thank you for sharing your story of hope.

Thank you to Taylor Haugen for that wonderful quote!

My son died last year & his younger sister misses him as much as his Dad & I do. We believe Lee is our angel in heaven too. I love Paige's story. Another boy in our area died before Lee & his motto is mine now: Don't quit, neer give up!

I understand how bad this hurts, and I know the horrible, empty feeling in your heart. It never goes away, but you do go on. My 1st. child, Tiffany, was killed in a car accident, because of some scum that was on drugs, and drinking. She was flown to Methodist Hospital, and she was put in ICU. I sat there with her for days, and watched her, she never woke up. She was gone, and I died in my heart so much that day. Our whole family fell apart, and the scum that killed her, is just fine, not even a slap on the hand. There isn't a day, that I don't wonder, why!

wonderful

Notice the heart cloud anyone?