The In Between
Time goes by in the blink of an eye.
First you're born and then you die.
What happens in the in between
is the real scene.
How we think and how we feel
is framed by what we think is real.
We may be wrong.
We may be right.
It all depends on our foresight.
If we believe a thing is true
it will affect what we say and do.
An informed mind,
A heart that's kind,
Guarded emotions,
and daily devotions
help to make a life that's full.
Just take control.
Remember when the bells toll
and the only destiny left is the grave,
the only questions that count are:
Were you brave?
Did you love?
Do you believe in God above?
Did you give or did you take?
Because then it will be...too late.
By: Carole O'Terry Duet
Copyright: Feb. 2016
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Copyright © Carole Duet | Year Posted 2016
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