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!

Friday, August 10, 2012

I Need Jesus

Family members are here. My dear friends are here, but I need to hear that Jesus is near me and ready to do His part to comfort me. He is in my heart, and He will see me through this time of grief. Friend, hold my hand and wipe my tears. But understand that I know I need Jesus. For only He can calm my soul and give me peace. When my world's in trouble sister, brother, let me tell you, I know I need Jesus. For He alone can heal my hurt within.

Poems For the Dying

Friday, August 10, 2012

I Need Jesus

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