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A Dying Wish

If you had one dying wish, what would it be. Who or what would you want to see. Do you want to see the lovely angels taking up your spirit form. What about a wish with peace and no harm. All your life you denied Jesus Christ. You don’t want anymore suffering but you wanna make it right. A deep repentance and a heart felt forgiveness is on your mind. You hope that you have a chance to be with the one who is kind. Remember all the problems you had when you was alive, stealing, lying, cussing and drug using, a life filled with sins. Is this what you want to be remembered as when you past. Your inner demons tugs at your soul screaming at last. Their is an ounce of light that won’t let you go. It’s that love that fought with you your whole life and still fights for you out that window. Did you know Jesus Christ never gives up on you even when your dying. Their is still hope for you even when you weren’t believing. You suddenly let go a tear and when you say the word Jesus, your inner demons shows tremendous fear. This is it, this is your one and only chance. This is your final song in which you are going to forever dance. You ask Jesus Christ to forgive you for all your sins and to accept him as your personal savior. You mean all of this with sincerity and no bad behavior. As you close your eyes, the forgiving angels comes and rescue you. That light that never gave up on you was your truth. You are forever free and this should be a wish for everyone who is still blind and can’t see. Remember that Jesus Christ is fighting for you everyday because he loves you that much and much more. Jesus Christ will truly forgive you from all your sins and save you even when your about to die if you really mean it with all your heart and repent. What is your dying wish? God Bless!

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