
We are not of this world.
Those that are set apart.
We wander with purpose.
And have Jesus in our hearts.
We share the Good News
In hopes one will listen.
They smell the sweet fragrance
then understand. Eyes glisten.
They read of the promises
that God makes on the daily
that one day we will ascend
and we'll all rejoice greatly.
Our home is in Heaven.
We are merely here for a spell.
We keep about our Father's business.
Temporarily we dwell.
Love, joy and kindness
all good fruits we posess.
Our outcome will be set
We won't have to guess.
Through good and the bad
We stand on His word
And know in the end
Home is with our Lord.
About the Creator
Katherine Dockery
I'm broken and a work in progres but I'm thankful I can live through my writings. Hopefully someone can relate and it helps them too.


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