Death is something many people avoid discussing due to their own reasons of fear or reluctancy of sort. Fear of dying is prevalent on many minds, no one knows what happens after death if anything.
Many Christians believe there's a place in heaven for them after death, but if the Bible is truth and is the word of God then only 144 thousand people will be with God in heaven. 144 thousand is not many considering the millions living on earth.
Many people's death take many by surprise, an unforseen accident, an illness, all which cause sorrow. Death affects almost everyone, there are those who show no emotion, but for most it is deeply heartfelt.
Some people think suicide is a way out from misery, but they do not realize that suicide is a permanent solution to a temporary problem. There are always better days ahead, something one can be sure of is change, change is inevitable, change is something we can rely on. Suicide is a scary thought, what if something horrible goes wrong while attempting it and one is left worse off than before the attempt, they become completely reliant on another person to live.
Death hurts but life goes on and one should not dwell on death, it will crush your spirit. A loved one dies but lives in existing minds.
There is a reason for death besides growing old otherwise life would be meaningless, the world would be over-populated, but death is something necessary for life to continue. The Bible speaks of things man will never understand until the Lord makes it known to us.
Do not fear dying for it is a natural occurance like birth, for reasons unknown. Since death is a natural occurance than logic suggests reason. There is a reason for death, so stop fearing it.
This poem I wrote is self-explanatory, like death, birth is a natural occurance. I wrote this poem for people who don't believe they were meant to be, it is written to change your mind!
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Your birthday is so special
The day you were born
Bear in mind, you won the race
Don’t feel so forlorn
You raced your way up canal
You came in number one
All the others envied you
Your lot in life's begun
You made it home to the womb
A haven prepared for you
Why do you suppose you rose
You headed right there too
Your first journey, you dated egghead
Together you became embryo
Then grew into fetus
Nine months later you show
Your birthday is so special
Gods’ plans are yours to see
Remember when you’re down and out
That you were meant to be
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ReplyDeleteDonna, I am crying now, you write so beautifully!!!!
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