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Peace to all…

Twas' 11 days before Christmas, around 9:38 when 20 beautiful children stormed through heaven's gate. Their smiles were contagious, their laughter filled the air. They could hardly believe all the beauty they saw there. They were filled with such joy; they didn't know what to say. They remembered nothing of what had happened earlier that day. “where are we?" asked a little girl, as quiet as a mouse. “This is heaven" declared a small boy. "We’re spending Christmas at God's house”. When what to their wondering eyes did appear, but Jesus, their savior, the children gathered near. He looked at them and smiled, and they smiled just the same. Then He opened His arms and He called them by name. And in that moment was joy, that only heaven can bring those children all flew into the arms of their King and as they lingered in the warmth of His embrace, one small girl turned and looked at Jesus' face. And as if He could read all the questions she had He gently whispered to her, "I'll take care of mom and dad. “then He looked down on earth, the world far below He saw all of the hurt, the sorrow, and woe, then He closed His eyes and He outstretched His hand, “Let My power and presence re-enter this land! “May this country be delivered from the hands of fools” “I’m taking back my nation. I'm taking back my schools! “Then He and the children stood up without a sound. “Come now my children let me show you around. “Excitement filled the space, some skipped and some ran. All displaying enthusiasm that only a small child can. And I heard Him proclaim as He walked out of sight, “in the midst of this darkness,” I AM STILL THE LIGHT."

Thanks Wren, my daughter sent this beautiful poem to me yesterday, I could barely read it as tears flowed down my cheeks, so tragic, my heart goes out to all the families who lost their love ones.

Thank you bunz ..... did your daughter have any idea who wrote that? I don't know and feel badly about sending it all over and posting it without giving the author the credit.

Even So
 

In having posted the hope for lending credit to the writer, you have extended peace and hope for all...... then when the writer is found, celebration will abound.

Thank you Wren for sharing the beautifully woven poetry for so many hurting folks during such a woefully hurting time........ and they will spend Christmas with in glory.

Peace,
Mark56:grouphug:

I just made an account to tell you, this poem -
It was,
Written by Cameo Smith, Mt. Wolf, PA

Thank you, thank you StillHopex ..... and great thanks to Cameo Smith.
If you have contact with Ms Smith, please give her our admiration and thanks.

And, StillHopex, I hope very much that you come back and join us in this great site.

Nice to meet you!!
 

StillHopex,

:Wave-Hello: It is great to have you come and be with us. You will fine a great number of dear friends to listen when you are in need of ears. Please, just let us know how we can help you out. You will find out we are supportive and relaxing place.

Please keep us up to date on your situation. Again welcome, looking forward to seeing you around. My thoughts and prayers are with you. :smileypray:

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