Into The Arms Of God The Frail Are Welcomed

Into The Arms Of God The Frail Are Welcomed

A Poem by RaeVinn

          

   In her last days, Chad was amazed at the silent strength of this frail gentle soul who had so shaped and influenced his


life. Despite the protests from her doctor she had insisted on being at home, insisted on being allowed to die with


dignity and would not allow herself the respite from her pain by the use of drugs. ‘No drugs!’ she would say, ‘pain is part


of life and I must feel it in order to truly know gods true purpose. Jesus never asked for drugs to hide from his pain,


never asked for mercy, but in the end found the answers that allowed him to forgive those who could not understand


that greater purpose. I will not be denied; I will know and understand god’s greater purpose for my pain.’ No one ever


asked if she wanted something for her pain again.

© 2016 RaeVinn


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