I Cry HolyA Chapter by Cherrie Palmerit wont be long now her kidneys are shuting down I Cry Holy With each prayer and plea another Angel stands just a touch away, waiting for God’s call to come. Her chariot stands at the ready and with life’s last breath to God’s throne it will carry her. Her days on Earth are through but her Spirit has numbered each and everyone. With the facts of life a lined she smiles as God’s truth reigns over mans knowledge. The songs of praise she loved in this life fade to a whisper as hearts fully persuaded of God’s glory commands her attention. Angels and Saints lifting up glorious praise to God the Father and the Son fill the air. A moment of silence falls upon Heaven as the keeper of “the book” reads Linda’s name from the Lamb’s Book Of Life. A name once etched in blood is now illuminated in pure living light from Christ’s own touch. A wave offering breaks forth that erupts into joyous laughter and song, for a daughter has come home. Testimonies of God’s faithfulness spread across the sanctuary. © 2011 Cherrie PalmerAuthor's Note
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9 Reviews Added on April 6, 2011 Last Updated on October 26, 2011 Tags: poem_fare-well_mother Previous Versions AuthorCherrie PalmerSpringfield , MOAboutI am a published poet and love poetry. After a lifetime of country living, I'm making a move back to town. I find my surroundings a great inspiration to me. I also have two books on Amazon Kindle: .. more..Writing
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