Poems For the Dying

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

I Am Healed

As directed, I have lived my life by faith. I don't regret that you have not yet healed me according to my will. Lord, Thy will be done. I yield my will to the will of the One Who loved me and gave Himself for me in order for me to receive my gift of life everlasting. If dying is the last thing I must do to know, even as I am also known, then my healing comes when I die and open my eyes in my eternal home. Knowing this even now, indeed, I am healed.

Poems For the Dying

Wednesday, August 8, 2012

I Am Healed

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