Date Poem: Friday, March Fifteenth, Two Thousand And Nineteen
By Stacey
@xstitcher (39032)
Petaluma, California
March 16, 2019 1:48pm CST
Flying away one day, into the
Master's presence; to be with Him
Forever, walking
The streets of gold, and seeing
The friends who have gone on before;
Always having joy, and
Never sorrow, tears or pain.
© Stacey Uffelman 3-16-19
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