Look for me in the nurseries of Heaven.

The line imagines Heaven not as an abstract court of saints but as a place where innocence is gathered and cared for—“nurseries” suggesting children, new life, and tenderness. Read this way, the speaker invites a bereaved person to seek reunion not in grand celestial splendor but in the most gentle, intimate precincts of the afterlife. The phrasing also implies consolation: what is lost on earth (especially a child, or childlike purity) is not annihilated but sheltered and nurtured beyond death. Thompson’s religious imagination often joins intense longing with Catholic imagery of consolation and redemption, and this line distills that impulse into a brief, pastoral promise of recognition and meeting.