Tree of Life By Arley Steinhour 032614 The light is fading from the eyes, But, this dont come as big surprise, Looking back on time that flies, It catches up, in some disguise. Family, each a separate tree, Thats growing oh so tall and free, We ponder, how it reflects on me, Yet, they must determine what you see. Guidance of the old and gray, Will be remembered another day, When the old one has been put away, Soon to rise again, Resurrected way. It seems the writing is on the wall, Corporate, or separate, well hear Him call, To stand at Bema, Rewards to fall, Be it pocket sized, or Wall to Wall. Toss the coin which comes first, For Jesus coming, we all thirst, The unbelieving has it the worst, Where Flame and Torment, Eternal, Burst. AMEN The love and order of a Family, Reflects upon the parent tree, Be it grow in row, or wild and free, Our seed is what the world will see. Archive, & pic. at: mccookgazette/blogs/1580/entry/57615/
Posted on: Wed, 26 Mar 2014 19:16:09 +0000
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