Stretching towards the heavens, touching it's edges daily,
wanting to return to it's depths once again, remembering
the beauty and intense peace grasping this poetical soul,
spirit and heart totally filled with God's love.
Practicing as well as possible, the saints that have gone
before us throughout the centuries, hoping to be like them
if at all possible by the time I too pass from this life.
A moment that's looked forward to with everything in this
poetical heart here on this final sunsetical shore, filled
with faith, hope, charity and compassion for others, giving
from the heart and never counting the cost.
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