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Today is the first day that I have seen snow. It brings back memories of my Dad and how he loved this season with music, lights, hot chocolate and especially a few logs in the fireplace and family all around. Ive really been missing him this week and it is still so difficult because this is the first Thanksgiving and winter season without him. So, when I really miss him I go back and read the poem that I believe the Lord gave to me when I was so very distraught and hurting. I wrote this a couple of weeks after my dad died. Im going to share it and maybe it can help someone else who is hurting at this time. God Bless You All. Fret not for me for I have seen the face of Jesus Christ the King In all his splendor, glory round Angels singing, trumpets sound The pain is gone no tears are shed Im so alive no longer dead He came to greet me at the gate The veil was torn in two As I reached out and grabbed his hand His love it pulled me through I said goodbye to earthly things To family and friends I love I traded it all for a heavenly home To live with Jesus up above I fought the fight, Ive run the race My journey now complete The awesome sight, just seeing him I fell at Jesus feet The old has gone the new has come O Death where is thy sting Glorified in body now For I have met the King of Kings If I could see you all again To share what I now know Id say to you to seek him first With all your heart and soul Dont miss the chance it comes and goes A decision must be made To bow our knee and acknowledge our sin Before our life so quickly fades And when you do his mercy sure Will lead you in the way Accept him now the time is short For no one knows the day Its all real, the King he reigns His mercies daily new The dark has gone the light has come One day it will shine on you And on that day when you arrive Hell greet you just like me And through the veil hell reach for you And truly set you free And surrounded by light forever there Upon the streets of gold Forevermore to live and breathe In Heavens beautiful abode By Sheila Rose January 2013
Posted on: Fri, 08 Nov 2013 21:56:04 +0000

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