Now I’ve gone I can attest
there is no life beyond the nest
of wife and sons and good TV.
It’s over now – that’s all from me.
or
This small brass plaque is all that’s left
of life and love and cells bereft
of all but thoughts in minds of sons
to pass on to their own loved ones.
Sad what you refuse to realize. Our souls are indelible (never dying, eternal), thus, we go 'up' after we croak (like-it-or-not) and are Divinely Judged on how well WE, HAVE, DONE, WITH, OUR, LIVES - Jesus has absolutely NTHN to do with our judgment. We do. We have the POW!er to choose eternal life or everlasting death Regrow thy brain, my brudda. God only gives bawls to those who see the need for humility. Meet me Upstairs --- This next paragraph should make you ponder summore about treasure-beyond-measure: If God doesn’t exist, why do you hate Him so much? If God does exist, why don’t you follow us Home to Heaven Above if you‘re gonna croak as I am? How long do we have to enjoy this finite existence? 77ish, measly years? Compared to the length and breadth of eternity, 77ish years is like the micron of a nanometer in the whole, bloody, universe. Why don’t we have a BIG-ol, rokk-our-holy-soxx, party-hardy celebrating our resurrection for many eons? Heaven TOTALLY kicks-ass for eternity. Yes, God’s odd, yet, aren't we? Thank you proFUSEly, for the wick is running out on U.S. _thewarningsecondcoming.com_
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