January 1st 2017
January 1st 2017
Written: by Miracle Man
1-1-2020
Today’s my third anniversary,
since being declared clinically dead.
January first has since held,
mixed feelings for me instead.
Today, I’m unable to look back,
recalling this time with glee.
But God had plans for my life,
that I couldn’t foresee.
Doctors called me miracle man,
which calmed my fears.
My Cardiologist called me Lazarus,
which still induces tears.
“My story is HIS glory,”
of HIS power through me.
God’s force in my life,
Is not hyperbole.
But whatever the reason,
God has let me hang around.
I’m thankful in knowing,
I’ll be Heaven bound.
Copyright © Tom Wright | Year Posted 2020
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