This is for someone that do not know what road thay are going to end down.


Home at last

There are no words which I can say. At last his sweet soul winged it's way. Where never again will he suffer or cry. It's all a part of God's great plan.. Which is a mystery to man. We can't understand his way. Nor can we to question and doubt! God knoweth well what He's about! He knew he longed "to go to sleep. Where only angle's a vigil keeps". The pain of living grew too great. No longer could he stay and wait. But he had finished his work down here. So he closed his eyes and when he awoke these are the words the "Master spoke. Welcome dear child, you are "Home At Last" and now the burdens of living is past. There's work for you in My Kingdom, dear and you are needed and wanted here. So weep not, He's just gone on ahead. Don't think of him as being dead. He's out of sight for a little while. And you'll miss his touch, and his little smile. But you know he is safe in the home above, where there is nothing but Peace and Love. And surely you're glad he's found release. Think of him there as a soul that is free. Home At Last, where he wanted to be.



Poetry by C.D.N
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Written on 2009-08-07 at 22:27

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Keiko
Locve it. Keep up the great work. I too lost someone close to me
2009-08-07