Life is as an hourglass
held by Gods own hand.
Fleeting moments measured
by its falling grains of sand.
Each of us are given time
to live upon this earth.
How we choose to spend it
is the measure of our worth.
Your final grain has fallen
and your time on earth is through,
having touched and blessed the lives
of everyone you ever knew.
You live on in peace and joy.
Those grains of sand now shine.
For each became a diamond
in your hourglass of time.
Precious little Godchild. You are surely heaven sent. Becoming your Godparent is a sacred compliment. Although you’re but an infant, I promise from this day to be your friend and mentor as you walk along life’s way. I promise your dear parents and God who...
Precious little Godchild. You are surely heaven sent. Becoming your Godparent is a sacred compliment. I promise your parents and God who dwells above; Until the day I pass away you’ll feel, and know, my love. Though you are but an infant, I promise from...
America, the beautiful. Home of the brave and free, Awake, awake ,before they take our rights and liberty. We are a nation, under God led by His loving light, but soon a nation “without” God if we don’t stand and fight. God gave us freedom in this land to...
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