How beautiful it is to close our eyes from this life only to open them to eternity . To breath our last in this life only to breath in eternity . To lose life Only to gain eternity . Death as we know it Is to live for those who love Christ. Susan McMillan Philippians…… Continue reading To Die is Gain
I lost my biological mother at the age of 3. This summer I turn 34, it’s been years since mama passed on; went to be with the Lord. For those long years, I have watched my grandma grieve mama; her baby girl. Today, I lost one of the many women that raised and nurtured me.…… Continue reading When death strikes again!
A lover’s heart Holds on tight As his love “fades” away; She can’t remember She won’t remember She will never know again He loves her so! ~Susan McMillan (For dementia victims)
I missed you yesterday And the other day, I miss you today, I know I will miss you still after today. Susan McMillan
And being in agony he prayed more earnestly; and his sweat became like great drops of blood falling down to the ground.
And being found in human form, he humbled himself by becoming obedient to the point of death, even death on a cross. Therefore God has highly exalted him and bestowed on him the name that is above every name, so that at the name of Jesus every knee should bow, in heaven and on earth…… Continue reading Brewed Thought – Philippians 2:8-10
The Examined Life From Tabletalk Magazine by Jason Helopoulos October 2017 Living without thought is one of the greatest errors men make. As Socrates once stated, “The unexamined life is not worth living.” Christ could have uttered the same words as an introduction to the parable in Luke 16 concerning the rich man and Lazarus.…… Continue reading Brewed Thoughts – Jason Helopoulos
Grandma’s eyes Knew to hold tears in place like A wedding bouquet to a bride . Aunt had died Her shell was to be buried She was grandma’s baby That I knew… My eyes “wanted” to see grandma’s tears I wanted to cry with grandma I wanted to share grandma’s pain At least one more…… Continue reading Grandma’s tears.
Painful Invasion of the body! Blood sucking to bare bones Preying On its host every ticking second. In Memory of a blogger friend who courageously fought Cancer.
Dear mama, I wrote a “script” For your obituary A well deserved Note for the world To know you From me . Mama, A beautiful creation; God’s child Gentle soul Kind being Rich heart With love to give A smile to share A friend A lover; Daring to outshine “Romeo and Juliet” Mother of 4…… Continue reading The obituary