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
Forgive Me
I hope you have forgiven me, now that you have entered the place where time is measured only as forever. How I wish we could have lived here in peace making the best of our time together! Circumstances in our lives would not allow us. Instead, we used our time to fuss about things that seem so unimportant today. Oh that we may meet again and live eternally in fellowship sweet.
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