Hell, I would love your Heaven
By Myra Lochner
"Hell, I would love your Heaven", he winked with a wry smile, "and as you are a Christian walk with me that extra mile ..." I took his fragile fingers all that was still untouched; how catabolic was his burden convictions far too much ... "Please pray to God for mercy", he mocked with weary words; but in his feverish focus I saw ... the Lord! myraHe died ... but was forgiven ... Written March 24th, 2002 © on Mar 24 2002 11:26 AM PST, Myra Lochner 12 • 8 • 5
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""Hell, I would love your Heaven", ..."