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Death Did Become My Sad Demise

Death Did Become My Demise From God to me a message was sent, While wind had sailed through my tent; Horrors of war are always sad to see; One of them dead one day could be me. My home for me know always will await; May be early morning or in the day late; Right now is peaceful and quiet around, As is still will sit here so safe and sound. Something recently happened hard to bare; A bullet had started sailing through the air, And was filled with agony I then did realize; Death soon did seem to be my sad demise. Jim Horn

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Sand Blown

Date: 8/11/2018 9:07:00 PM

another perspective would be that society's culture makes a bigger deal out of death than it actually is (for money)...and yet at the same time tv and the movies trivilialize death to an extreme (for money)

James Horn
Date: 8/12/2018 6:48:00 AM

That is why heaven and a grave have become so popular. Everyone is dying to get in or are dying trying and to open door they are prying whit material God is supplying.