January Eighteenth, Two Thousand Twenty-Two

January Eighteenth, Two Thousand Twenty-two (To Barbara, with love) By Franklin Price 02/26/2022 January eighteenth, two thousand twenty-two God looked down from Glory, and he came here after you He had seen that you were suffering; did not need to any more. He took all your pain away, and opened heaven's door. I could not go along with you. He said He hoped I would not mind He still has some plans for me. That's why He left me here behind. I don't know what's in store for me, but I will try to do my best If I follow where he leads me, I know that I will pass the test I'm know that God will show me, what it is that I should do I believe He sacrificed His Son. I'll come to Heaven when I'm through. In Heaven, years are seconds. It won't be long until I'll be Holding you, within my arms, throughout all eternity. PS to the reader I pray for you, if you've been left, by a loved one gone before Pray that you believe that Jesus has opened Heaven's door. Through the power and the glory you'll be together once again God sacrificed is only son, to save believers from their sin.