
| Location | Las Pinas City Philippines (doha, Qatar) |
| Age | 13 years |
| Cause of Death | Leukaemia |
| Date of Birth | 20/04/1994 |
| Date of Death | 13/09/2007 |
| Visitors | 11,857 since 10/10/2007 |
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Cris Angela E. Magno popularly known as ANGEL born on April 20, 1994 in Dubai, United Arab
Emirates. She attended her grade 1 and 2 at the Faith in Jesus Christian Academy in Las Pinas City,
Philippines and attended her 3rd grade to 2nd year High School at the Philippine International
School-Qatar.
ANGEL died into the presence of the LORD at the age of 13 on Thursday, 13th September 2007 on the
first hour of the first day of Holy Month of Ramadan of this year. She died abruptly due to Chronic
Myelocytic Leukemia(CML), no clear signs or symptoms has manifested before hand. She never complain
of any pain she bore, it seems that she don't want us to worry about her. Surely, she did it for a
big reason...LOVE... Unselfish Love...
Angel, is our only baby for the last 11 years before we were blessed with a baby boy who then named
Christian Angelo (we used to call him GELO) who was then a pet to Angel. She loved Gelo so much and
she only wants the best for him. She looked after her brother just like a mother, and she wants all
our attention only for Gelo alone, the reason why she kept her pain to herself, so mom and dad will
not worry.
Angel is so sweet, loving daughter. Kind, loving and a generous person to all her friends and
schoolmates. She is always willing to give even the last thing she got. She is studious and
intelligent. She won several awards in essay writing. She has the ability to compose Poems, Songs
and Letters in best grammar compositions. She maintain her grades to be always on the top ten lists
in the class. She was so active in school activities.
Angel is so beautiful, with a height of five feet and nine inches at her age of 13 is a potential
sports figure and a future model, her classmates and friends are calling her Ms. Universe. She got a
lot of dreams and aspirations. She has bright plans in the future. She touches everyones' life that
made her unforgetable to all of us. She wants only the best for her family.
ANGEL- The most WONDERFUL child God had ever made. She's full of Love and Kindness in her heart, so
simple but full of dreams and aspirations for her loved ones and friends, unselfishly longing for
others' happiness. who gives everything she has without reservation.
She is very smart and intelligent who can create wonders to others' mind. A child to be proud of, a
great Ate to her LITTLE brother who always brings a smile to Gelo, she comforts him in her arms. A
sweet daughter who kisses Mom and Dad with sweetness and full of love. She is God's greatest gift to
the family, she touches people's lives she established a legacy of a true ANGEL.
You may be away from our sight but your legacy will remain in our hearts forever.
You are so lucky to be in HEAVENLY FATHER'S Kingdom, full of real life, full of wealth, love and
happiness. Not all human are priviledged to enter HIS Kingdom, but you are there as the CHOSEN ONE
to be the Guiding light to everyone.
I therefore dedicate this Poem to her:
The BRAVE LOVING ANGEL
Author: Bong Magno
Dedicated to Cris Angela (ANGEL) E. Magno
She is brave enough to bear the pain alone
Never tell any friend nor loved ones at home
She did it so for a big reason
For her great love and compassion.
She is brave enough to fight for life alone
Not even one has been informed
She did it so for a big reason
So Mom and Dad won’t worry at all.
She is brave enough to cross the line
Stood gallantly to face the time
No one knows that it’s final
Because her love is so divine.
For love of Me, Gelo and Mom
She kept her secrets all beyond
So peace and harmony in us will reign
No agony, no sacrifice.
She is the Brave Loving Angel
Touching lives everywhere
She is going away up there
Her memories will stay forever.
She is The Brave Loving Angel of mine
Leaving us for life eternal
Her wings spread so far and wide
To join the Great Kingdom of GOD.
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Fathers Love
Written by :
Daddy Bong in memory of his sweet and caring daughter Angel
Father is a man with strong personality,
Who commands and imposes discipline each day.
He burts angry words
through his lips when he sees mistake.
But in his heart there is no hatred.
Father's love is pure and unconditional
Proven by his hard works
for the welfare of his loved ones
Endeavors to establish his family future
He strives harder to give them more.
Father's love is sometimes invisible
Or maybe you can't feel it in some days or more
But in his heart, mind and soul
His love for you is rich and pure.
The strong father figure can be so soft and tender
To a sweet little Angel as his special girl.
His heart could melt at any moment
When his little Angel feels any pain.
A strong father is now the weakest one
With river of tears flowing down
Now his heart is broken and with shattered dreams
As you slowly move away leaving him behind
But Father's Love is everlasting
Continue to be caring and loving
Terribly missing his sweet little ANGEL
Who is now with FATHER IN HEAVEN.
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'WHEN GOD CALLS LITTLE CHILDREN'
When God calls little children
to dwell with him above,
We mortals sometime 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.
million times
A million times we needed you,
A million times we cried,
If love alone would have saved you,
You would of never died.
In life we loved you dearly,
In death we love you still,
In our hearts you hold a place,
No one can ever fill.
Goodbye is Not Forever
Goodbye is Not Forever
Our precious Angel
Up in Heaven smiling down
We cry for ourselves
Not for you
We know you’re in a better home
Than any we have ever known
That doesn’t mean we won’t be sad
We just want you as our own
We can almost hear you say,
“Don’t cry for me! Be happy I say.
I love you so, and it’ll be ok.
You will see me again, if you are
Faithful and believe this to be true!
I’m having fun up here,
But as I look down, I see you cry
And then my Heavenly Father takes me in His arms
To comfort me. Please be happy for me.
I get to grow up when all the pain is gone.
When the world is a happy home,
As it is here in Heavenly Father’s home.”
“Please remember me, but keep on living.
So that you can come home and see me.
You will be ok, though at times it will be hard,
I’ll be here cheering you on!
Remember my laugh, and smile at that.
Remember my cries, and know I’m fine.
Remember my smile, and don’t forget
There are many here waiting for you,
Cheering with me, knowing you can.”
But then we remember
We’re left here in a world of pain
And we just want to hold you close again.
We remember that in this world we are left to grieve
That in our human eyes you left too soon,
Though it may be true that we’re apart
We will be together soon.
If we’d only known how special you were
How special you are to go home so soon.
And we wonder in our hearts
What it was that you knew.
The questions we have, we’ll never know
Until the day comes when we’re all called home.
Or when Jesus comes again,
Whichever will come first,
We love you Angel.
A Child Of Mine
I will lend you, for a little time,
A child of mine, He said.
For you to love the while she lives,
And mourn for when she's dead.
It may be six or seven years,
Or twenty-two or three.
But will you, till I call her back,
Take care of her for Me?
She'll bring his charms to gladden you,
And should her stay be brief.
You'll have her lovely memories,
As solace for your grief.
I cannot promise she will stay,
Since all from earth return.
But there are lessons taught down there,
I want this child to learn.
I've looked the wide world over,
In search for teachers true.
And from the throngs that crowd life's lanes,
I have selected you.
Now will you give her all your love,
Nor think the labour vain.
Nor hate me when I come
To take her home again?
I fancied that I heard them say,
'Dear Lord, Thy will be done!'
For all the joys Thy child shall bring,
The risk of grief we'll run.
We'll shelter her with tenderness,
We'll love her while we may,
And for the happiness we've known,
Forever grateful stay.
But should the angels call for her,
Much sooner than we've planned.
We'll brave the bitter grief that comes,
And try to understand.
Edgar Guest
A Comforter
In the journey of grief, we want to get to the finish line immediately.
In the race, we never would have dreamed that we would ever end up in the
quick sand.
But to our amazement and disbelief, there we are, unable to comprehend
how we got to the point of sinking.
At first, we don’t want anyone to know what has taken place, and we
struggle on our own to get out.
But the more we struggle towards substance, the more we sink.
Will we have too much pride to call on another for help?
For if we continue on our own, we will sink to total isolation and darkness,
invisible to others.
Is there a compassionate soul, who will carefully throw us a rope to keep us
from sinking entirely?
For after a while, they will grow tired and weary; if they are not careful, they
too will be pulled into the mire.
For what one needs in this situation, is a person of super strength and
wisdom.
For this savior is the only person who is strong enough to pull us out of the
muck entirely.
He is waiting for us to call on him, and will not impose his help unless we
shout His name – Jesus; reaching out to Him with both hands.
For our Lord is willing no matter how many times we start sinking, to come
to our rescue.
And in times when we are too weary to move on, just like the poem of the
footprints, He will carry us; until we are strong enough to step forward
through life, towards the finish line called eternity.
My Little Angel
Angel is really Angel and God's gift to all of us.I really don't wanna say goodbye to you because I know your always here for us. She bring us joy and inspiration to all. She is one of a kind daughter, Sister,Niece, Granddaughter and Cousins to all. She always there for us and she always makes us happy. She is brave girl to face all the pain without telling what she felt and very beautiful heart even to others. I love you my Little Angel and you'll be always be my Angel. Take care up there. I miss you.
Truly Angel
Angel, I dont know u but i am a friend of your bro, Chovy. Well I saw ur pics and u are really a beautiful person, not only from looks but from heart as so many people here with beautiful messages prove to me that. Well the good die young and Angle u are truly someone that God must had really loved and that y u are besides him now... May God forever bless your soul and your smile light up the heaven the way u lit up the lives of people who loved and knew you.
If I knew it would be the last time
That I'd see you fall asleep
I would tuck you in more tightly
and pray the Lord, your soul to keep.
If I knew it would be the last time
that I see you walk out the door,
I would give you a hug and kiss
and call you back for one more.
If I knew it would be the last time
I'd hear your voice lifted up in praise,
I would video tape each action and word
so I could play them back day after day.
If I knew it would be the last time
I could spare an extra minute,
to stop and say 'I LOVE YOU'
instead of assuming you would know I do.
If I knew it would be the last time
I would be there to share your day,
Well I'm sure you'll have so many more,
so I can let just this one slip away
God quietly whispered your name
God quietly whispered your name,
And then you were gone,
Leaving the rest of us praying
For just on more word
One more hug
One more 'I love you.'
Sharing your life was a gift from God,
That has been replaced
With the gift of your memory.
So even though your human arms
Can no longer embrace us,
We are enfolded warmly in the love
That you left behind.
And even though your laughter
No longer rings in our ears,
It still resonates in our hearts
When we think of you.
These gifts of your memory
will be our forever
And will be guarded
like treasure with our souls
As we wait to be united once again
In the glory of heaven.
God Bless
Rose and Rob
TO MOMMY KITE
What Makes a Mother
I thought of you all, I closed my eyes
and prayed to God today. I asked what makes a Mother
and I know I heard Him say,
A Mother has a baby.
This we know is true. But God can you be a Mother
when your baby's not with you?'Yes you can!', He replied
with confidence in His voice,
'I give many women babies,
when they leave is not their choice.'Some I send for a lifetime
and other's for a day.
And some I send to feel your womb
but there's no need to stay. I just don't understand this God,
I want my baby here. He took a breath and cleared His throat
and then I saw a tear.
I wish I could show you
what your child is doing today. If you could see your child smile
with other children and say,'We go to earth to learn our lessons
of love and life and fear.
My Mommy loved me oh so much
I got to come straight here.
I feel so lucky to have a Mom
who had so much love for me
I learned my lesson very quick
My Mommy set me free.
I miss my Mommy oh so much
but I visit her each day.
When she goes to sleep
on her pillow's where I lay.
I stroke her hair and kiss her cheek
and whisper in her ear,
Mommy don't be sad today
I'm your baby and I'm here.'So you see
my dear sweet one,
your children are OK. Your babies are here in my home
and this is where they'll stay. They'll wait for you with me
until your lesson is through.
And on that day that you come home
they'll be at the gates for you. So now you see what makes a Mother.
It's the feeling in your heart.
It's the love you had so much of
right from the very start. Though some on earth may not realize
that you are a Mother until their time is done.
They'll be up here with me one day
and know you're the best one.
Written with love
for all the Mother's missing their babies
by Jennifer Wasik
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