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Ashes To Dust To Eternal Life

I am covered by flesh and skin I acknowledge that I have just began my true self saturates flourishes inside the shell I am made of dust dirt and water buried alive in my consciousness yet though I thrive and thrust turn up the heat Lastly last day on my I must tell my Spirit within my soul to fly And as I Cry In tuned in wooden box you spy On awakening dreams I shall fly I am not covered by the eyes of God And in his arms and spontaneously I am embraced Ashes to ashes dust to dust Ashes to dust to eternal life Written word by James Edward Lee Sr 2019

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Date: 11/15/2019 8:10:00 AM
I think we are all spirits having a human experience...as the saying goes. I know when we die, we see the face of God. As you said....ashes to eternal life! Panagiota
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