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
Eternal Rest
I desire eternal rest from the tired I feel these days. God has blessed me in this life in so very many ways. I can hardly wait to see Him in my new eternal home. How my soul longs to be with Him evermore! I have joy so deep within me. I've received blessings great and small. I have cast my cares upon the King of kings and Lord of all. He has helped me in my troubles, in my trials, and my pain. It is plain that He'll be with me evermore!
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