Life After Death
Life here vanishes into the unknowing; the hope and dream to live again,
for truly live never ends.
It is but a change in geography that eludes us all.
If mind and heart could but understand; is all in the Master’s hand.
Death is but a door through which we all must pass; separating space and time.
For time by God’s holy design is not counted as yours or mine.
A thousand years is but a day, and one day you shall not spend
until we see each other face to face once again.
When you awake tomorrow without me here, please do not shed a tear,
Remember this is not good-bye for I am always just beyond the sky.
Copyright © Lori Lucas Mcclure | Year Posted 2011
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