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The Doorway to Heaven
 

 
'Often times the morning brings thoughts of living and thoughts of dying, and from the ashes of those thoughts, I write what comes to heart . . .'

The Doorway to Heaven

When I reach the doorway
that leads to eternity
May my last thoughts be
of the first time
Jesus walked with me.

For in His presents
There was peace
There was hope
There was love
Unending . . .
There was
Forgiveness . . .

And His promise
That he would
Always
Walk with me.

8:48am May 1, 2012

By JanSanford61

© 2012 JanSanford61 (All rights reserved)

 

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