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A Note From Asia |
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Loretta Smith |
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Jan 28, 05 - 9:13 AM |
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152.163.101.9 |
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lolsmlor@aol.com |
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On a clear January morning Jesus sweetly called my name.
From the gates of heaven, a band of angels came.
They smiled at me, I smiled right back. I was not afraid.
I was going to a beautiful home my heavanly Father had made.
The angels carried me really fast, right through the Milky Way.
Now I'm in the city so bright, where angels serenade.The sights, the sounds, the secrets of life, are now things I understand.
And the very second I arrived here, Jesus took my hand!
I love you so much and know you are sad that on earth I will not grow old.
But I am happy, loved, and waiting for you on streets that are made of gold.
Love,
Asia Rose
I found this in a book and just changed a few words. I thought it was pretty and comforting. |
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