
We can only imagine that glorious day When we enter His joys and all of the pain that plagued us and weighed us and crushed and dismayed us will somehow ebb away because of three gifts that He extended to us that we might experience faith, hope and love and focus so much more on Him and so much less on us that our souls could be miraculously saved. His faith gives us something in which we can believe that fuels our hope for what our eyes cannot see and it's anchored by love that flows incessantly like the sacrifice that He gave. If He had only died, those gifts would be locked in the tomb, but because He's risen, He's removed the gloom that was destined to haunt us with inevitable gloom. For He could not be conquered by the grave. His love is a balm that heals hearts and souls and offers unfettered access to a Father Who knows every fear, every flaw, every intimate secret untold and yet, He still offers His grace. No greater love than this, than a man lay down his life for his friends. Even His death was sublime. How grateful we are for the resurrection of Christ that we will bow when we see His face.
#grateful #whateastermeanstome #myhope #myfaith #mylove #carlamichelle
This is lovely and powerful.
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Thank you so much for your kind words, Anita. It is truly written from the heart ❤️
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A beautiful poem, Carla.
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Thank you so much for reading, Ramona ❤️
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