Where Is Our Child?

I suppose most of us saw on television the little boy who was killed in Boston, at the end of the marathon.
He is the sort of child you would like to reach out and hug. He must have had wonderful parents to bring up such a lovable youngster.
But where do we go from here? Is the boy history? In a black hole somewhere? Gone from us forever? Is a memory all we are to have?
About six years ago the spirit world (Heaven) became more real to me than previously. I have been a follower of Jesus for 67 years. The Lord always has been real to me since I became a Christian. But now it is different. I have a sense of angels, Heaven, and so forth. I do not see them clearly. It is like when you go into a dark room. You can't see an individual, and yet you know someone is there.
I looked to the Lord to see if He would tell me the reason for the change in my perception. He said to the effect that there is going to be much blood spilled in America in the days ahead. He wants me, and no doubt many others, to make clear to people that there is no reason for a decent person to fear death or the death of his loved ones. By a decent person He means someone who lives according to a healthy moral conscience.
I have no doubt whatever that this little boy is with thousands of boys and girls, playing, enjoying the little animals that are there, having a glorious time. I am not including his name so you can insert the name of your boy or girl.