PAIN DU JOUR Apocalypse 21.4--> Il essuiera toute larme de leurs yeux, et la mort ne sera plus, et il n’y aura plus ni deuil, ni cri, ni douleur, car les premières choses ont disparu. QUOTE OF DAY 65-0217 A Man Running From The Presence Of The Lord And in this poetry, just watch how it come to pass. Setting there, a little old kid with a borrowed sheet of paper, I said: I am lonesome, oh, so lonesome for that far away southwest, Where the shadows fall the deepest over the mountain crest. I can see a lurking coyote all around the purple haze; I can hear a lobo hollering down where the longhorns graze. And somewhere up a canyon I can hear a lion whine, In that far off Catalina Mountains at the Arizona line. Forty years later, Im setting right there at that canyon, that lion looking me in the face. O God, theres a Land beyond the river somewhere, friends. Its just... Its got to be there. See? Theres--theres too much speaking of it. All these things are not just myths; they are... They are real. They are realities. Im so glad to be here tonight, to be with these people that Im expecting to live over There forever with, where therell be no more sickness, or death, or separations. And travel will be nothing to us then.
Posted on: Thu, 17 Oct 2013 09:40:58 +0000
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