Tell the children they're special

Receiving that news that my husband was not coming back and being devastated, left with children"0Going on my knees and God, I so clearly remember Him telling me to get up and tell my children they were special"0And so I took both, at that point, my children in my arms and I said, "Michael, has anyone ever told you you're special, son"0 And he says, "No, Mum"0 And I says, "Well, you're special0 And my middle child, Siobhan, I said, "Siobhan, has anyone ever told you you're special0 And they liked it0And I began to tell them every day and every night that they were special"0And one day there was a big commotion in my hall0I was peeling potatoes at the sink and I thought, "What on earth is all the noise0 And as I went out to the hall all the kids in the street were in my hall"0And Siobhan had brought them all up"0And I said, "Siobhan, what're you doing0 She says, "Mum, they're waiting for you "to tell them they're special"0 And all the wee kids, in all wee shapes and sizes, were all standing in a line"0And I was saying, "Has anyone ever told you you're special"0 And they said, "No"0 And I said, "You're special0 And they said, "Thank you0