Old Age Discarded In An Instant Poem by Terence George Craddock
Old Age Discarded In An Instant
our soiled worn robe our flesh sin aged
we will be washed clean in an instant miraculous
we will arise in a perfect spiritual body...
we will dwell in paradise our heavenly realm forever blessed
bliss discarded sadness bitterness hate sickness tears of sorrow
we shall never again know born into perfected love eternity...
Terence George Craddock (Afterglows Echoes Of Starlight)
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5/6/2024 6:42:06 PM # 1.0.0.1119
When the a pure spirit dwell, budding from aged hateful heart, let it grow and grow then detached to be a new born heart, reborn to be better from previous one to new life... By the way Happy Belated Birthday Terry, wish you happiest moment in the world and stay content, be happy :)