Here After
In the middle of all the powers that be, pray for those that are truly free, God has blessed
thee.
In the hearts and minds of the free life is as simple as one two three, no worries or burdens
weigh he or she whom are truly free.
Freedom that come from the spirit of the soul, and hearts never growing ice cold or old.
Blind faith to have and to hold.
Coming from stories in a book we were told that this book is so very old.
Learning these stories we understood brought all a key to the door of life’s evermore.
Life’s constant battles shall be no more. For the light that shines at this door is our human
challenge for more
Life…
James C Bryant Jr.
January 8, 2002
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