ONLY IF ONE BELIEVES THIS...IS IT REAL FOR THEM! TO TOUCH GOD ONE 'MUST' HAVE FAITH. 'FOR WITHOUT FAITH, IT IS IMPOSSIBLE TO PLEASE GOD'. 'FOR THE JUST SHALL LIVE MY FAITH'. AND WHAT IS FAITH? 'THE SUBSTANCE OF THINGS HOPED FOR AND THE EVIDENCE OF THINGS NOT SEEN'. 'FOR ONE MUST BELIEVE THAT HE IS AND IS A RE-WARDER OF THOSE THAT 'DILIGENTLY' SEEK HIM'. THEN AND ONLY THEN, 'BEFORE WE CALL, HE WILL ANSWER, WHILE WE ARE YET SPEAKING, HE WILL HEAR. WE ARE LOVED BECAUSE, HE SAID SO AND 'GOD IS NOT A MAN THAT HE SHOULD LIE.' HE SAID, 'I HAVE LOVED YOU WITH AN EVERLASTING LOVE', AND 'YOUR NAME IS ENGRAVED ON THE PALM OF MY HAND.' I KNOW THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION? BUT IT IS WRITTEN SO WELL, JOHN, THAT I FELT I MUST LEAVE SOMETHING THAT WILL GIVE HOPE TO ANYONE WHO MIGHT READ THIS WORK AND, INDEED, BE FEELING THIS WAY. THANKS FOR SHARING. LOVE, BLESSINGS AND FAITH...JOYCE HIS INSPIRATION
this is a great poem about the temporary us wrapped into a cylindrical spiral of eternity, which is always at hand and therefore unreachable. Cheers, alex
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Love ya!
Jane
I did find some comic relief in this stanza:
"The hunger of the body has us eat ourselves at night,
Until emaciated and frail, we disappear like the light."
Taking license to revise, it goes like this:
The hunger of the body has us wandering at night,
until weakness and frailty leads us to the refrigerator light. ;-)
Ron
and then you die,
becoming fertilizer,
in the sweet bye and bye.
Michael D.
Our shoes cast aside, our clothing frayed and torn."
Most people go out of this life as described above . . . I have other plans . . .