Winter

Winter is here once more .The leaves are on the ground and the trees are bare. I feel its icy chill in the air. Everything is sleeping beneath the ground. It's  like when we fall into a deep sleep our body is resting. 
So, the trees and flowers and all of it  has fallen asleep and resting  until one day everything will come  back to life again.

Life on this earth is like a continuous cycle of living and dying
cold and hot and then back again.The seasons come and go just like our lives. We are here for a short while to do what we need to do and then we are not and something new takes its place.

One day when Jesus Christ returns for all of the believers who have accepted him as Lord and Savior we will rise from our graves who have Him in our  hearts and life and those who are still alive who have received Christ also  will meet him in the air and He will take us home to live with him in heaven and we will be alive forever and ever.

He will have conquered death one day and make everything new again and alive  forever more. No more pain, no more  tears, no  more sadness, no more sickness, no more burdens to bear.  All things new and good will be here. Our loved ones we will see and oh joy we will share.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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