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Calmness Midst Cemetery Call

Calmness bids me as grief strives to cease Enabling sincere thanksgiving-prevalence Midst gloom, hiding serenely still while Exemplifying grace under pressure... yet Tears cannot anymore control their fall Exposing prayer of my heart for closure Recognizing heaven's victory over death* since Yon the grave is eternal bliss with the Source of life. *1 Corinthians 15:55-57 O death, where is thy sting? O grave, where is thy victory? The sting of death is sin; and the strength of sin is the law. But thanks be to God, which giveth us the victory through our Lord Jesus Christ. May 29, 2025 3rd place, "Cemetery" Poetry Writing Contest Sponsored by Constance La France; judged on 6/2/2025

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Date: 5/30/2025 11:31:00 AM
And by faith, we live…lift our eyes upwards…we praise waiting for the fog to lift, let God handle the answers for the questions that beset us. ((hugs))
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