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!
Friday, August 10, 2012
Decide
Athough the whole world is in God's hands, Jesus saves us one man, one woman at a time. So you will find it necessary to decide whether or not to abide in Him and to allow Him to abide in you. You cannot hide among a crowd, for He can hear your heart beat, loud and clear. Choose Jesus today, and He will wash your sins away. Then, when you die, you'll get eternal life. Decide.
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