Darcey Freeman

2005 - 2009
LocationMelbourne.australia
Age4 years
Cause of DeathMurder
Date of Birth2005
Date of Death29/01/2009
Visitors7,865 since 29/01/2009
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little darcey was thrown from west gate bridge by her father over divorce. she was rescued by police but died 3 hours later from massive head injury's please pray for this child thanks xx

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Dearest baby Darcy.

I never knew you,
I never touched you,
I never held you,
Nor did I ever hear you

But I see your beautiful face,
And I can hear your happy laugh,
I can feel your warm arms,
As I cuddle you in mine

For your are deep in my heart forever
And I will never forget you.
My love to you always xxx

Lona Buxton

February 12, 2009

OVER THE RAINBOW

Over the rainbow, way up high,
past fluffy white clouds the angel babies fly.
With the sun's golden rays shining bright overhead,
tumble and bumble they bounce out of bed.
Good morning, sun! The day has begun!
With delicate wings and sweet little faces,
they dance and they play and they race flying races.
Then, swooping and looping down through a cloud,
or sliding and riding and singing out loud,
wiggle and giggle some fast and some slow,
the angel babies fly to the earth down below.
Not everyone knows this, but truly it's true --
little angel babies have big jobs to do!
In gardens and meadows, they coax forth the flowers
with sunlight and love and gentle rain showers.
In fields and forests they spread soft white wings,
sharing kindness and joy with all living things.
Small animal babies in quiet green places
rejoice in warm smiles from sweet angel faces.
In backyards and baskets, on fireside rugs,
small creatures are cuddles in soft angel hugs.
Soon evening is bright with red-orange light,
and day slowly fades to make way for the night.
As good little children curl up in their beds,
the angels bring sweet dreams to young sleepyheads.
Then the sound of a horn only angels can hear
calls out to them all -- here and there, far and near.
It beckons them back from wherever they roam:
Work is done for the day! Now it's time to go home.
Blinking and winking, bright stars in the sky
twinkle and shine as the angels fly by -- so softly singing a sweet lullaby.
Yawning and stretching, they climb in their beds.
Cloud blankets warm bodies, cloud pillows rest heads.
Snuggled in tight with the moon shining bright
sleep tight, sweet dreams, good night. Good night, angel babie.XXX

Lona Buxton

February 9, 2009

In the arms of an angel

As I was praying this morning I had a vision. The vision was of little Darcy as she was let go from her fathers arms. In the vision I saw an angel of the Lord fly over to Darcy and carefully catch her in His arms. As Darcy's body fell the angel was carefully holding Darcy's spirit so that Darcy felt completely safe with no fear. The angel continued to cradle her in His arms until the time came for Him to carry her spirit away from her body into the arms of her Heavenly Father.
Darcy is now in a place of complete joy and peace, free to be the child she was created to be.
My deepest sympathy goes to those who are left behind. Such things can never be understood.
heartfelt prayers are lifted for you.
Allison

Allison Hellier

February 7, 2009

Forever in our hearts

Darcey,The nation and the world mourns for you.Our prayers,thoughts and hearts,go out to your mother Peta and your two brothers Ben and Jack.We will never understand why your short life was taken so tragically.

You are now at peace with the Lord Jesus,who has opened up his loving arms as he welcomes you into his Kingdom.We pray that you and the good Lord watch over your beloved family in their time of grief and loss.

Even though we never knew you Darcey,your tragic death has made the nation feel as if we have lost a daughter,sister or niece.

Goodbye sweetheart,you'll be forever in our hearts

Richard Naylor

February 6, 2009

Angel Wings

I gaze outside my window
And wish upon a star.
I open up my heart
And let my thoughts drift afar.
A tear rolls down my cheek
As I reminisce the past.
You hardly got to live.
Your life went by so fast.

And all because someone else
Made a dumb mistake.
I don't understand why it was
Your life he had to take.

But now there's no way I can bring you back
No matter how hard I try.
Because now you're up in heaven
As my angel standing by.

Kate Brodie

February 6, 2009

GOOD MORNING SWEETHEART........


♥ My body is gone~but I'm always near

I'm everything you feel~see or hear.

My spirit is free~ But I'll never depart

As long as you live~I'll be in your heart.♥

Lona Buxton

February 5, 2009

A HUG SENT FROM HEAVEN
When you feel a gentle breeze
Caress you when you sigh
It's a hug sent from Heaven
From a loved one way up high.

If a soft and tender raindrop
Lands upon your nose
They've added a small kiss
As fragile as a rose.

If a song you hear fills you
With a feeling of sweet love
It's a hug sent from Heaven
From someone special up above.

If you awaken in the morning
To a bluebird's chirping song
It's music sent from Heaven
To cheer you all day long.

If tiny little snowflakes
Land upon your face
It's a hug sent from Heaven
Trimmed with Angel lace.

So keep the joy in your heart
If you're lonely my dear friend
Hugs that are sent from Heaven
A broken heart will mend.
God Bless You Darcey.xxxx

Lona Buxton

February 3, 2009

Why?

It has been 5 days now, since you had to leave us little Darcey, but I can't stop thinking and crying about you. I keep asking myself, why a parent is able to do something so cruel to such an innocent little soul. You did nothing wrong little princess. When children die from an illness or from an accident, it is very sad, but still it was not on purpose. That can happen every day to everybody, but if a parent, who is supposed to protect and loven them, kills a child, that I will NEVER EVER understand and it makes me so sick in my stomach and I lose faith in the world and in human kind. Whats is wrong with those people, why do they have to let it out on innocent young children, who just want to be loved. xoxo R.I.P little Darcey. We will never forget you, elke, sophie and roland.

Elke Kalman

February 3, 2009

LITTLE ANGELS

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 it can grow old.
God knows how much we need them
And so He takes but few
To make the land of heaven
More beautiful to view.
Believing this is difficult,
Still somehow we must try.
The saddest word that mankind knows
Will always be 'goodbye'.
So when a little child departs,
We who are left behind
Must realise God loves children
Angels are hard to find.xxx

Lona Buxton

February 2, 2009

Darling little Darcey,

You did nothing wrong and didn't deserve this. Look over mummy and your brothers. Forever in my breaking heart little one.

Nicole

Nicole Hansen

February 2, 2009
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