This memorial website was created in memory of our loved one, Isaiah Simmons, born on February 19, 2015 and passed away on March 17, 2015. Isaiah faught a good fight. Within 27 days he completed his assignment. We will remember him forever.
We would like to thank everyone that showed us love and support during the pregnancy and our stay at the NICU. All the words of encouragement, visitations, texts, phone calls and most of all, prayers are greatly appreciated. We hope that you enjoy these photos as we introduce to you Mr. Isaiah Simmons. Our greatest regret is that he will never get to meet all of you but our lives have surely been impacted by his pressence.
Special thanks to Palmetto Health Richland NICU health care workers and the professional photographer who was called in to help us document this precious moment. Your beautiful eye for details helped to capture a moment that will never be forgotten.
Special thanks to J. P. Holley Funeral Home who took care of the final arrangements for Isaiah. Your final presentation put my heart at ease.
Special thanks to Minister David Patten (my brother) who gave final words at the hospital. I'm sure the NICU will be forever changed. Hopefully all that go through those walls feel the presence of God that we evoked as we called on the one and true comforter.
Feel free to leave a tribute below or if you have a story to share of meeting Isaiah while he was in the NICU on the "stories" tab. Every memory or thought will be cherished for years to come.
Peace, Love, and Blessings to all who visit.
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Two years ago, I fought to hold you inside of me just one more day, but you said oh no! It was indeed a scary day, but yet a lovely day as my first born made his way into this world. It was a bitter sweet moment, as I recall, because as I reflect, I never even heard your cry. They whisked you away to the NICU and I didn't even see a glimpse of you. I remember asking later and I was told of your low apgar score. You could have never taken your first breath, but you fought to at lease give us the opportunity that you did and fulfill your purpose/assignment.
The doctors fought to stop the bleeding, remove the fibroids that were housed with you, and ultimately closed me up. As I went back to my room, though I was there, my thoughts and prayers were with you. I remember how I couldn't go see you but I sent my family to check on you. The videos and pictures brought back made me just want to be there with you all the more! Then the moment that I finally saw you. Your tiny 1 lb 5.9 oz body in that big incubator. None of that mattered because you were here!
I can still remember the moments your dad and I would go to see you and you would be kicking, arching your back, and swatting at the tubes. The first time the nurses turned you on your belly, mmmh. It still brings a smile to my face. I saw your fight as you made it through your first surgery. As I reflect on your fight, I continue to fight today. That we may continue to grow in love. We are better because of you, even if it was short term.
I can celebrate this day, because it at least gave me the opportunity to meet you, to see you. I remember the moment I finally got the opportunity to reach my hand through the window of the incubator. You embraced my thumb and burnt your finger prints in my heart. Even today, as I write this, I pause to feel your embrace both on my thumb and on my heart. I hate I never got to hold you near my heart until your last moments, but nevertheless. I glory and rejoice that I was lucky enough to have you in my life, even if it was for only 27 days. That was at least 27 days that I did have. Many didn't even have that soo I continue to say "all is well" and continue to glorify the God that knows all things and knows what we are able to bear.
I "light this candle" today to celebrate this day that you came into our lives. I "lay a flower" in remembrance of the life that you lived February 19, 2015 - March 17, 2015. Though the flowers may die your spirit forever remains with us.
Happy Birthday, Isaiah Simmons!
Love Always Mom and Dad ~