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Eternity

876 months have come and gone, Plus 9 months prior to that. Never had Fred existed prior to that. First, conception; that first reception. Totally unique, the real McCoy, one of a kind. By parental relations, Fred was linked to yesterday. God connected him to a linkage that was futuristic. The Master's stroke was about the future, not the past. He breathed into Fred a spirit that would last forever. Not one moment of those 26280 days had Fred known before. By months, weeks, days, hours, minutes, and seconds, They came with one breathe-in, one breathe-out, at a time. Although the specifics of Fred's bright future lie in a mystery, It is clear that he shall not experience another 7 decades in this life. Although his body will die and decay, a new one awaits him, fit for eternity. Nevertheless, he is not in any way mystified about the link to his eternity. Fred is blessed with reasonable certainty and embraced with heavenly security. 081023PS

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