Love Poem: The Peace of Passing
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Written by: Crystol Woods

The Peace of Passing


Would that I could consider this departure A pleasure trip to lands with beautiful sights. Traveling for betterment of mind and spirit A place you go…and come back you might.
I wish I could imagine you will answer each letter that I write, or pick up the phone when I dial, making your absence lose its bite.
Alas, my fellow laborers, this dream becomes reality in Christ… for death of the flesh is only the start, our spirit resurrects to life!
So, although I'll miss you my love until we meet once again, There's no need for sorrow when we reach that happy end.
And what of those who don't believe, do not have faith in Jesus, God's son? For even those who live good lives still sin, yes, everyone.
Compared to those who are wicked, who are evil and hurt innocent lives, we may look as pure and white as a lamb against the darkness of night.
But compare the wool with fresh snowfall, in the light of day… the purity of a Holy God makes that wool look dirty, filthy gray.
The only way to wash away the blackness of sin so egregious… is to be washed in the forgiving blood and love of God's Son, Jesus.
Still, there are some who don't believe, who mock and reject this gift. God still loves you and his justice will always seek to bridge the rift.
Revenge, vengeance, and torture are not in the fruit of the Spirit… it seems to me, these are from the enemy and we need not fear it.
Oh justice will be done, yes, the wicked will receive their just reward. Not eternal torture, that evil isn't in our Lord.
But His plan has always been to weed out those who will gladly do harm… so we can live in peace, eternally in His loving arms.