We are all dying. It is true of the sinner, as well as the saint. We must prepare for life after death. Writing these poems comforted me when I was mourning my brother, Bruce (October 20, 1953 - November 3, 2010). I wrote Poems For the Dying 1). to encourage Christians, 2). to comfort the bereaved, 3). to make those battling terminal illnesses less fearful, and 4). to be a soul winning tool. Death creates an unexpected, soul-gathering harvest opportunity. There is life after death. Joy!
Wednesday, August 8, 2012
All You Need
Though I did not plan to die this way, I did make plans to die. That is why I lived my life with gusto. Please know that the number of my days were enough. Remember that, as you live life beyond this tough moment in time. Remember that I laughed heartily. Remember that part of me as you mourn, so you won't grieve too long. You helped me fill my life with love and joy. Until we meet again, plan to live each day completely. Whatever the number of your days, they too will be all you need.
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