peter October 26, 2013 saturday - 01:13 tomorrow (or later today), we say our final farewell. but the person you were in the last few years - that was not you. i search my mind for memory, but so few float to the surface. i only feel - so much, that i can't put into words love at the deathbed, we all see the face of God. you, as a child returning home; i, as a sinner hearing His voice. a long chapter is ended, but a new one begins. and the yearning for home grows ever stronger. for the day i cross over to that distant shore, where you all wait. yea, though i walk through the valley of the shadow of death, i will fear no evil, for thou art with me. diaryland | archive | newest entry | profile
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