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Our Final Destination


So often I lie down to watch the news, and have seen much sorrow onto His creations. In many of our hearts it leaves a bruise, to watch loved ones take on eternal destinations. We pray to hear the Angle's sing, to lighten our darkest hours; and watch our loved ones be carried on their wings, safely away from Satan's soul devour. So peaceful may our thoughts become, and heavy our hearts no longer. may our bodies prevail from being numb, and overall become much stronger. Now for your fate... I'll let you decide; embrace the grace of God or forever be denied.
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