When Black Friday Comes
When Black Friday comes, I am looking up towards heaven. No riches and material things on this earth that perishes can equal to God’s riches my brethren. Soo many people rush to get that item that is on sale. Their is nothing on this earth that is man made which will prevail. Open your eyes for the higher prize. Open your mind and be wise. Knowing the things which will come is far better then the things out here which is some. Don’t aim for temptations and desires but rather aim for celebrations and God’s grace which is brighter. Nevertheless reach for your soul because what’s inside will make you whole. Black Friday is just a moment of disaster but When Jesus Christ comes back, he is taking what’s his and leaving everything else behind in the rapture. So Heaven should be called your Black Friday because that is the place where you can peacefully rest and lay. God bless everyone for all eternity, we should all praise and worship our lord and savior Jesus Christ who is a part of the trinity.
Copyright © Daniel Sweatt | Year Posted 2020
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