Drifting back.
A philosophical poem.53 total reviews
Comment from Tom Horonzy
Relax Roy. The end of times is described this way. religion by and large is going, going, gone. save for mega preachers reeling in dough, telling you what you want to hear. Do what you may. What's a few stripes. Enjoy life while you can. Not me. I'm busy preparing for His second coming.
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reply by the author on 26-Feb-2022
Relax Roy. The end of times is described this way. religion by and large is going, going, gone. save for mega preachers reeling in dough, telling you what you want to hear. Do what you may. What's a few stripes. Enjoy life while you can. Not me. I'm busy preparing for His second coming.
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Comment Written 26-Feb-2022
reply by the author on 26-Feb-2022
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Thanks Tom. for these great comments and review, blessings Roy
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Amen
Comment from Begin Again
When my son died at 4 rs old, I was devastated and wondered how I could ever go on... I was blessed because a young boy left me with a wonderful message. Only thirty minutes before he disappeared as I packed the car, he told me he was going to go see Mickey Mouse, Peter Pan and Jesus. If his belief in our Lord could be so strong, than I as his mother had to accept it as well. Others condemn my thoughts and said I was fooling myself. It was wrong that my son was taken so young. It hurt beyond words but I had to believe it was God's plan and my baby was okay with it.
That's probably not where you meant me to travel with your poem and I apologize. It's just where I headed this morning.
Hugs, Carol
reply by the author on 26-Feb-2022
When my son died at 4 rs old, I was devastated and wondered how I could ever go on... I was blessed because a young boy left me with a wonderful message. Only thirty minutes before he disappeared as I packed the car, he told me he was going to go see Mickey Mouse, Peter Pan and Jesus. If his belief in our Lord could be so strong, than I as his mother had to accept it as well. Others condemn my thoughts and said I was fooling myself. It was wrong that my son was taken so young. It hurt beyond words but I had to believe it was God's plan and my baby was okay with it.
That's probably not where you meant me to travel with your poem and I apologize. It's just where I headed this morning.
Hugs, Carol
Comment Written 26-Feb-2022
reply by the author on 26-Feb-2022
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I?m so sorry, children need to be with their mums, but he?s waiting for you Carol, Thanks my lovely girl, no need to apologise, blessings Roy
Comment from jessizero
I really liked your poem. It was lovely. Thank you so much for sharing it with the community. I wish you the best, and please keep up the good work.
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reply by the author on 26-Feb-2022
I really liked your poem. It was lovely. Thank you so much for sharing it with the community. I wish you the best, and please keep up the good work.
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Comment Written 26-Feb-2022
reply by the author on 26-Feb-2022
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Thanks Jessi, for these marvellous comments and empathetic review, blessings Roy