The Silent Enemy & Friend Poem by Deborah Bonner

The Silent Enemy & Friend



The not knowing of anything is so frightening & the gift of Knowlegde enlightening.
A thought of being in a cold, dark, timeless state and the place is unbearable, but there is no escape.
Some say there are no voices or echoes to be heard, just endless silence everywhere.
Oh, but it is so sweet & assuring to know that in Christ, this enemy to some, is a friend to those who love, worship, honor, obey and serve the Lord God.
Oh Death where is your crime, for you only hurt for a short time! Oh grave, where is your glorious victory, for you house only a shell, for our souls are not in Hell. Death has no power over the saints of GOD.
Therefore DEATH is a FRIEND to the body of Christ, so be at PEACE my brothers and sisters.
Rest in Christ Jesus, for your journey does not end at death it is your beginning!
By Evangelist Deborah A. Bonner

©Copyright 2006

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To be absent from the body is to be present with the LORD. When my mother died, I thought, my heart was broken, she was an angel, she would help the homeless, the hungry, the weak, the naked, and my mom did not turn anyone away. The night before she past, she wanted to stay overnight with an elderly lady who had surgery on her eyes, when she returned home that morning, she tried calling me, I was the last number, I believe she dialed, death has no number, no time, but I know she live every day of her life as if it was her last. It pays to be ready and watch what you say and do because you never know when death is coming for you. My Mom left a legacy and 8 children will carry it through.
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