When we are born, God decides when we will die, there is no rhyme or reason, only He knows why. It doesn't really matter whether or not we understand, when our time is up, He reaches for our hand. Then takes us to a place where pain is felt no more, He opens up the pearly gates, welcome to "Heaven's Door"
© Joyce Boyce
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