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written  APRIL 2013

by S .C . Mitchell


There may be times - though few - when it would seem
That Heaven's arms are bidding us to come - to view  the 
Vistas of Eternal Grace - and meet again each lovely face -
that bears no earthly stain of faded hue - where grass is 
Evergreen - beyond the green that now we know - and
Music fills the air - as each one sings with joyous harmony -
Of love and trust - amidst the voices of angelic symphony  -
Oh blessed joy - that sees no wrong - and is not tainted with
The crassness of the earth's confines - but lifts its eyes - no
Longer blind - into the Glorious Son - whose light shines into
Every heart - and fills with peace - each corner of His 
Wondrous Home - Such love Divine - that draws us to
His arms - like moth to flame - but never to destroy - but 
To enfold us in a mantle - robed in grace and purest 
Joy - Such dreams - such ecstacy of Heavenly bliss -
That waits to greet us - with a
Bridegroom's kiss .


What a day that will be .. to depart from this world 
and to step into heaven , where the Lord and our 
loved ones are waiting to greet us .

God bless you ...with His love 

Stella x


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