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Night of Transformation

Happily married there I was my dearest Jean had been ill but got worse phone doc he came phone ambulance wait so still Then off to hospital for emergency but unknown so life will be alone within a few hours be a widow my love loses life on her own So I come home late at night thinking this is me single again married less than a year it was now future holds what or when? My bible I read and kneel to pray asking God what can I now do? into my heart, an inner voice said come to me my son I am true So I bowed my heart to this Jesus who had taken my sins far away this my night of transformation God became real forever to stay (This was written a number of years ago, so makes it a golden oldie! Recalling my night of transformation when God came in and met me in my greatest tragedy to come alongside me and stay for life. )

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Date: 2/13/2023 6:04:00 PM
And we all, who with unveiled faces contemplate the Lord’s glory, are being transformed into his image with ever-increasing glory, which comes from the Lord, who is the Spirit. 2 Corinthians 3:18 NIV Sorry for your loss my friend, but proud you seeked Jesus
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Gordon Mcconnell
Date: 2/14/2023 8:19:00 AM
Thanks Stephen, Glad you enjoyed this piece, and appreciated the words of 2 Corinthians 3: 18. Blessings, Gordon

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