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On the Day You Die: Heaven's Reality

Amongst the living I often feel.. that my life is..surreal. Amongst the dead. I must beware.. These spirits. they follow me everywhere. They speak quite softly. They complain they can't see. The light that holds.. Heaven's reality. I remind them.. They judged.. They lied.. They hated. They repent and they say.. their life was quite jaded. I can make them believe.. in our Heavenly Father. For in life they did not.. bother. They tell me they had not a single purpose. I say, "It's the fact you were here..to share with us." As they start to remember their happier days.. the light shines through.. The heavenly haze. They thank me.. as they walk to the light. I wish them well, an say,"Goodnight." One thing I can say they all wished they had.. Believed in our Lord.. Their hearts.. quite sad. They realized.. they were forgiven, they become quite humbled. Their lives.. they saw, had a point.. That is when I mumbled... "Go to the light.. You've always been loved. By Our sweet.. Lord above." If you don't believe.. He will still wait.. for the day.. you renew your faith. On the day that you die.. He will make you live again. As long as you.. believe in... Him.

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Date: 9/29/2014 8:18:00 AM
Wow, This is a beauty... So simple and so touching... Well done, Jennifer// Malik
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