The Final Curtain
THE FINAL CURTAIN
It is appointed unto man once to die --- what then? and as the throes of death o'ertake me, will I enter some celestial place? If so, will I sojourn for eternity or be floating out in space beyond the firmament? Will my body lie in sweet repose for people to come and view my remains and perhaps besmirch my good name? What of my lissome spirit? What will become of it? Will it spiral off into nothingness as though it were a pinion driven by some magical gear? Yes, these are questions that arise in the minds of people who have no true understanding of life after death. The final curtain will fall for all mankind and he will face his eternal destiny. What is your destiny to be? Your answer lies solely with you!
22 May 2018
For the contest sponsored by Laura Loo
Copyright © Curtis Moorman | Year Posted 2018
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