Precious in the sight of the Lord.

Fatigue, fever, hair loss, rash, pulmonary problems comes along our life. Our bodies decay with time. Years go by and we know that our days are getting over on earth and our existence will be on our eternal home in heaven.

I wish I could see him one more time to remember our happy days on earth.
I wish him coming through the door with a big smile.
But I know this will not happen again.
He is gone and gone forever.
A painful heart.
Deep sorrow down deep in our soul.
I know I will hear his voice no more.
I know he is in a better place right now.
I know that he wants to see me there.
In heaven above rejoicing along with the angels and saints.
I pray that God will give me strenght to continue on.
Our life on earth is not over yet.
God has wonderful plan for our life.
The only thing I remember right now is this....

Precious in the sight of the Lord are the death of His saints.
Psalm 116.15

 

[Franklin]

Lovely. God bless you.

 

[Intercessor]

“It ought not to concern us the outer man is perishing as long as the inner man is being renewed day by day” John Calvin, "Institutes of The Christian Religion," Translation by Henry Beveridge, Original Version, 1526

“It is no small hope to possess that one will see our loved ones who died in the Lord in heaven, and that our spirit will be reunited with our resurrected bodies at a time after that in the future (should the Lord tarry, which I do not believe He will”), .

Father, multiply compfort and Christian Assurance in Jesus’ Name, Amen.