God Walks Warmly Alongside Death

Fear not life’s end, for you’ll go on.
God walks warmly alongside death.
Just as night is followed by dawn,
fear not life’s end, for you’ll go on.
Flesh grows cold when to light you’ve gone
and you have breathed your final breath.
Fear not life’s end, for you’ll go on.
God walks warmly alongside death.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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Alhemaidy Avatar
January 19, 2025 at 1:04 AM
Great!
Maverick Avatar
January 18, 2025 at 9:47 PM
Its not aways easy to deal with the reality in Anticipation Andrea..Yet as day follows night' This event will alight..In the interim we gather Our memories and goods..Nothing wrong with That yet there are those of us that make them A barrier as we might say to the inevitable God says I rejoice ib the death of my saints for He wants them with him i guess? And we have The satanic 'wef' with (own nothing and be happy mantra) here & now so thats a kind of copy set Of values? satan wants to be god its written
Maverick Avatar
January 18, 2025 at 9:55 PM
Yet in the wef pattern you Will suffer much more here (Just look how they ran con-vid) i'd say in the aim of turning us against God look At the human run death camps ww2 man in charge Of all that ( satan desires followers ) or hostages more like..I beleive he is trying to cut a deal.? he knows Jesus gave His life Last time.) But it will not work..Don't be fooled people.!!
Hind Avatar
January 18, 2025 at 6:29 PM
Simply breathtaking, Andrea. I loved how this flowed... <3
Narain Avatar
January 18, 2025 at 11:48 AM
Great poem. Divine.
Read Avatar
January 18, 2025 at 10:08 AM
Death is only a servant of God, who leads us to heaven from here. xx
Bass Avatar
January 18, 2025 at 6:19 AM
Beautiful poem. Faith over fear
Empress Avatar
January 17, 2025 at 11:33 PM
This is a very comforting triolet, to think God walks alongside death, can be either terrifying or comforting but for me this poem did seem comforting, and so reassuring, and youv always done that even in private, been a very kind and comforting soul, that reassures that theres nothin to fear in death! Pleasure reading you! Sending you light always. Best wishes
Singh Avatar
January 17, 2025 at 8:30 PM
Life's end most fearful moment.Thanks for sharing.
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